"I..."

He was sure he was freaking her out, making her uncomfortable. This poor stranger. Quite honestly, he just panicked. He panicked and he felt awful for it. This woman could've found out randomly from some site, and she didn't know it was sensitive and personal. Tabloids were evil, Mac strongly disliked them. He was about to have a word to someone about it. He didn't sign up on the league to have his personal matters floating around for people to get their panties all up in it.

Quite disgusting, fame was.

Mac was slowly resenting it more and more.

"K-kinda. Look, I'm sorry if I freaked you out, but ain't no one called me by that name in years, is all."