"I dunno," was Sylar's honest answer. They looked kind of boring. He was not going to let that stop him from eating one, though, and he had already ripped into the plastic. After taking a bite, he was rather surprised- they tasted a lot like the sweet buns his mother used to make. He raised an eyebrow at Luke. "They're good. Try one." Luke may or may not have been in as dire straits as Sylar had been, but it was obvious he was hungry. Sylar might even try and leave him half the package.

Sylar had noticed the place was even bigger than he'd originally thought. After offering Luke a scone, he sat down on the couch, looking over the package. "Looks like it's from the UK? So maybe we're in England." He laughed a bit. "Who knew I could teleport?"

It was that unexpected surprise that had gotten him in such a good mood. Things like that just didn't sneak up on him. He'd been trying something unusual, and poof- here they were. Now they just had to figure out where 'here' was. "If we see anyone, let me talk, okay? I mean, unless they pull guns on us or something. I can get us out of here if I have to." He would be dead to the world afterwards, but he was pretty sure he could pull off one more disappearing act right now.