"Okay, try that again without spazzing out."
"I can't control the spazzing out."
"You're gonna have to."

+

"Stop. Stop that. Jacob, st--I am not just numbers for your chart, god damn it, Jacob!"

And then the explosion of energy, and Jacob is slammed back against the wall, pinned. His vision comes back with the pain, and he sees Jimmy still sitting on the table, wide-eyed and dumbstruck.