Matt looks up from the football game he's been only partially watching for the last half an hour or so and tries to supress a smile as he gets to his feet. Even if he can't be what Mohinder wants him to be to him, he doesn't want to make him jealous out of fear that he might try getting in contact with Sylar again. "Yeah? Well, uh, let her in."

He doesn't think that's the best idea, again considering Mohinder, but he doesn't want to seem too eager to get the door in Peter's stead, either.