Sylar

He brushes his fingers through his hair, and lets him lead him off to the MRI, laying down on the table that feeds into it when Mohinder tells him to. He knows the drill; he doesn't move. He does, however, take it upon himself to comb through Mohinder's thoughts, trying to see how he's dealing with this. He doesn't care if Mohinder's upset -- that's natural and it'll pass -- he just wants to make sure he hasn't broken his mind. He's not sure he could deal with Suresh being anything less than he is, and he'd hate to have to kill him or worse to preserve what he was.