Norman's eye widened and he jerked viciously under Eddie, kneeing him and trying to thuck his gun against his face simultaneously. "Would you--" He began, but then his belt slapped his face and the nanite remote turned on, sending a cluster of sharp electromagnetic impulses into the nanites in Norman's body. His pupil contracted and he gyrated, face paling and teeth clattering.

He grabbed clumsily for Eddie's neck, nails digging into flesh.