"No, no!" Freyr urged and even made an effort to scoot his drink closer to himself to make more room. It was like half an inch but whatever. "Ye're the father of that one, aye?" he refreshed himself, admittedly more quietly than he usually might've. His fork had momentarily been pointed at Mateo. The king dug back in, though. "He's turned inta quite a beastie, mm?" he chuckled. "Reminds me of my father-in-law!" The ice giant. He turned to see if Skadi was nearby and she had been on route to sit on his other side. "Thiazzi-like, right?" He pointed back to Mateo, who this time had noticed and given Freyr a salute that made the ginger laugh.
"We'll hafta bring him along t' the beer hall one night."