Nico had spotted the stranger before Matteo had said anything and had already given him a narrow-eyed, suspicious once over. Being one who found himself travelling often and needing to know a lot about different members of the families, it was sometimes surprising how often he ran into those of Giovanni that he did not recognize.
"Not one of mine," He stated, stopping just behind Matteo, his hand coming up to rest briefly on his shoulder as he leaned forward and continued studying the newcomer.
He let his hand slip away to raise it as a greeting. "Might as well find out." He said, offering a smile toward the stranger that probably wasn't as sincere as he meant for it to look.