Wow. "Earth to Sylar. Come in you jackass." He didn't like initiating any sort of touching but he put a hand on the back of Sylar's anyway. That usually got his attention. It meant business. "I'm not going with you, fuck head. You either have to stay here or go back." To fucking Suresh. Jesus Christ. From what Luke heard, Mohinder was pretty wrapped up in Elle, but whatever. Mister Wholesome Confusing Accent was the sort of person that Sylar needed to be around.

Not him.

So Gabriel had been right in the bathroom. He'd done better without him. Which was ridiculous until he listened to Harkness. Shit. "You're on your own from here on out."