Date: 2009-02-07 12:49 am (UTC)
His eyes narrowed slightly, tracking the cup, Sylar's flagrant use of power. He tensed minutely. It was an act on the same scale as him pulling his gun out and playing with it, whether the man meant anything by it or not.

"I just want her to be safe. Happy." Being around Sylar didn't seem likely to let her fulfill those goals.
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