"Yeah, fine." He lied. He wasn't planning on telling her. Didn't want her to know, she'd instantly suspect Charlie anyways. Though he was convinced it wasn't her fault. It was the vampire that shot him. How it got ahold of her SPD lasers though was the question in his mind. His ears instantly picked up the sound of the gun even inside the helmet. He was a marksmen after all to not recognize the sound and be able to sense the caliber just from the click would be pathetic.
Jack tensed. "What's it look like?" He barely knew Dean. But he knew that Dean knew they were rangers. "You really expect us not to morph here? That would be stupid. Wait.." His eyes narrowed on Dean though the helmet really did cover facial expressions, it was habit. Human. He didn't suspect him of being "different", he just hadn't seen him before. "Where'd you come from, are the others with you?" He tried to look past Dean hoping to find Buffy, hell he'd even take Spike's snark about now.