He stared at her a few seconds, in total awe, before blinking at her and coming back to his senses. Boy, that was embarrassing. "Uh...no, no you don't." He moved his chair a little closer and extended his hand. "I'm Mack. I lead the Power Rangers here. Sorry I was staring."
He'd stopped including his last name of Hartford when he introduced himself to people. It didn't seem right. He wasn't really the son of Andrew Hartford. He might be human now, but it didn't change the fact that he only existed because Andrew wanted a son and built one because didn't have time to find the right woman. Why didn't he build one of those too?