[You know this is where he should just clam up and not spill his woeful secrets but honestly, Chuck's a little like Mer in a way. Not as dark and twisty, but - there. Caring. Oddly annoying and stuffed with spice like a firecracker. He's quiet for a beat before shrugging his shoulders, like it prefaces his words in any softening way.]
I screwed up. A lot. Became like the one guy in my life I never wanted to be like; my dad.