That surprised him. A male yellow ranger? Well, that must have been far after his time as a ranger. "Fair enough. Actually, maybe I can help with that." He knew that there was alot going on, but something told him that in this situation Zordon would understand. "You see, that robot is much like this one." And he patted the foot of the dragon mecha next to him. "Where I'm from, I'm part of an group whose purpose is to protect Earth from invading aliens. They're called the Power Rangers. That buckle you have, it's normally used in conjunction with something else to help us morph into costumes that protected us as we fought. I'm not much for the tech stuff, one of our other members was. But maybe, if I can help get the other one taken apart, some of it's parts might help get my friend here working?" It was a gamble, but one Tommy was willing to take.