Jack watched the other man carefully, his breathing becoming steadily more normal as he realized there was no - anything coming at him from his roommate. Unless banging his head against a wall was readying some magical power in reserve, it didn't look like he was going to do anything.
"Not Chuck?" Jack realized how idiotic he sounded and blinked his eyes a few times to both clear them and return them to their natural blue color as his shadowlike wings hesitantly folded back behind him as the light around him completely disappeared. Maybe - no, he could see now, more feel, that this wasn't Chuck. Man, he was glad he had grown up some and didn't just act anymore.
He stepped forward, maybe one or two steps and returned the wave slowly. This wasn't Chuck, but he looked so much like him, enough that he still made him uncomfortable. A lot younger looking. Not beardy. His eyes seemed kinder. "I'm sorry, I'm Jack - Kline, I didn't mean to scare you. Chuck killed me, I just wanted to protect myself." he wondered who else had accused him of being Chuck. "I'm so sorry."