He cocked his head, studied Sylar for a long moment. It was true that he already had all of Sylar's abilities, but then he'd also had Nathan's. On the other hand, Sylar wasn't hiding things from him the way that future version of their brother had been...

...tick tick tick... It was still there, but it was... different, somehow. Quieter, less insistent, less... compelling. He couldn't deny that there was still something there, but it seemed to be manageable...

"It... no, you're not. It's quieter... I think I might be able to deal with this. I hope." Of course, his control might still be tested by the combination of this and Mohinder's ability, and he didn't really want to think about that right now...