At least Jack could fly, and wasn't wearing decorative (yet quite functional) golden armor with a bright red cape that really didn't help anyone hide. Kozmotis cast a barrier with a wave of his hand, the blaster shots pinging off of it, then with another motion caused a brilliant, blinding explosion of light to mask his escape into the very same building he currently occupied.

He stops short, looking down his prominent nose and blinking golden eyes at the slight spirit. "Ah. Hello there. Terribly sorry, I do hope you don't mind the company."

(For looking and sounding eerily like a certain dark spirit Jack has the misfortune of knowing, this man sounds polite and not crazy at all.)