"Yes, a pleasure," Mohinder was saying before the blond did his wander in a half arc around the other man. He wasn't interested in Mohinder at all (Mohinder was getting use to this and stepped aside). His eyes were only for Gabriel.

Was this someone else Sylar had wronged? He did call him but a somewhat similar name. Another pseudonym? Like Zane Taylor had been? Mohinder had tried his best not to let it get to him. Jumping to conclusions would help no one.

"Cut the crap, Spock. It's me," Jim all but pleaded. "I didn't think I'd even see you again!"