Luke's eyes widened like saucers as he stared up at the man. What had that dude in the suspenders called him? Sas? What a stupid fucking name.

He couldn't help but equate him again to Sylar, which left him just a little slackjawed. It did take his mind away from the pain.

And that was enough to make him realize who this was.

"Sylar...?" Well not his name but a name at least?