"I just want you to be safe." That might not be something a psychopath said, but Luke meant it. For the moment at least. It was hard to tell which way that the wind would move him.

And honestly? Sylar was in danger of having that protective streak turn on him. If Luke thought he was losing Sylar in any way that wasn't his own doing, he could well end him.

But maybe Sylar was right about options...Luke pressed his head, his lips, to Sylar's ear.

"If I stay with you...that's it. Just me and you. I'll kill anyone that touches you."