Lindsey watched the training Ranger as he approached, recognizing him and trying to place his face to a name. "Hey," he returned easily enough, eyes flickering through blue and gold, the light shining off of him changing his appearance in small waves. He smiled and tucked back some of his long hair, finally dropping his cigarette to the cement ground. The heel of his right shoe came down on it and he turned his attention back to the company he'd collected.
"Things have been really slow," he told Jason. "Really damn slow. I ain't even had to use my morpher in days."