Arthur stands with his back to Sylar. He's been having a discussion with the other people in the room. Sylar will recognize most of them. The blonde speedster is here. So is Knox and Flint. Both are on edge, both have their awarenesses up. The fourth Sylar might not recognize, but Arthur will introduce his 'son' to Maury in due time.

"It's all right," he says, lifting a glass from the desk, whiskey his poison as much as it is for his eldest. "Everyone. This is my son, Gabriel."