Mateo stood up from the table as soon as Jason walked in, partly out of politeness, partly because staying seated when there was a bigger, badder predator looming over him just made his jaguar snarl and spit. And he really didn't need to get into a pissing contest with Jason because he couldn't control his animal side.
"Jason," he replied, smiling and offering his hand. A little formal now, maybe, but he was on uneven ground, not exactly sure of his welcome, or of how to act...around either of them, really. "Sorry for just dropping in...I wasn't sure what your schedule was like this week."