By the time Jack's able to process what's happening, he's already rising up to his hands and knees - or, knees, hand, and a block of ice over his fist.

"Thanks, thought I'd try something new." Jack says with a smirk, turning himself towards the voice.

He wonders if he can get away with that a second time? Though honestly, just the first time was a surprise already.

Aw, hell - as he gets to his feet, he lets his other hand ice over, too, and gets into more-or-less a boxing stance.