Gabriel was wrong on two counts, but he wasn't the psychopath that Luke was and he probably couldn't even fathom the way Luke thought. It wasn't human. Part of his brain had turned off where emotional caring was suppose to go. He played at it to keep Sylar, he gave into him physically because it kept his obsession close, even when it grossed him out to do the things he did. Sylar was important. Luke was not.

So no. It didn't bother him to know that Gabriel had gotten further without him. "Listen. I didn't even want him. He puppy dogged after me for weeks. It was easier to just join forces I guess. And give us a fucking break. We're seventeen dude. You probably had your own bank account to go wherever the fuck you wanted tracking people with powers down. We have fucking curfews. I bet if you did know me when we were older, and didn't kill me outright, you would have gotten further still. And you know what?" He actually laughed. "Shit man, if you did kill me anyway, that would still put you further up on the tally!"

So good try there.

The second wrong thought was just that, a thought. He could not answer it. However, he had absolutely no intention of killing this Mohinder here. What the fuck did it matter to him? Suresh back at home? He was the danger. He'd be as good as boiled soon as they got in range.

"Anyway? Yeah. The doctor is dead. I'll take credit for the kill there but Bennet's the one that wanted me to do it. Fuck if I know why. That old dude was a pervert though. He practically came whenever Sy showed him any of his abilities."