In all honesty, Mohinder had no idea how it was going. He'd never been good with children and while he might have been all right if Sylar was younger, seventeen was a hard age. They'd spoken a little about school. And a little about Primatech. And a lot about the other boy that Sylar had been with.

Mostly because Mohinder didn't understand how Sylar could want a companion at this particular stage in his life. He'd always known him as a loner... Or a user.

"I suppose it's just that... I'm not sure what you see in him. You said there are other teenagers your age there, right?"