Mac chuckled and tilted his head. "You must mean Tuor. He's a pretty decent fella. I don't know why we all look alike." He sipped his beer and nodded, using his foot to push the other chair out.
"Sure, come on over." He smiled. "I'm Macintosh but most people call me Mac. And I think Aegnor'll be the easier name for me to say for sure."