Considering they weren't exactly in private, Mat took the hand and tried to still it with a thumb rubbing along Damon's pulse point gently but firm. They were going to have to move somewhere else if Damon really wanted his show.

"I know about that one," he said wryly. It was on his own schedule, but he could never tell what else those older pricks wanted of his friend more often than not. The fact that Damon already knew the song and dance in getting whatever he wanted out of them seemed to have passed them by, and it meant Mat only had Damon's own report to go off of when he wanted to know his schedule. "It's just a meet and greet, right? No big prep beforehand or anything."