Jak was irate, and cursing a whole lot. It wasn't the fact that a zombie had a reflect spell on it. It wasn't the fact he'd have to shell out a bit to get his face healed so it looked decent again.
The thing had burnt his fucking hat.
Ignoring the pain as best as he could, the black mage did the best to put the flames out, making a mental note to check the zombies' auras next time.