At her reaction to his voice, he wonders if he miscalculated -- if Chandra shared his suspicions with Eden before he came to Sylar's apartment.
And when she speaks, something subtle enough for him to hitherto miss becomes wonderfully, terribly obvious -- and he can't do anything about it, because his muscles are already leaping to obedience like a well-trained dog. "Sylar." Not his given name, but the name he considers to be his. "2006. Telekinesis, cryokinesis, hyleokinesis." Biokinesis should be on that list, by rights. Intuitive aptitude doesn't get a mention, because he still doesn't consider it a power.
His expression, in one of those rare unguarded moments, shifts from surprise -- to a strain to stop talking -- to apprehension and blossoming anger. But by then, he's off to carry out the final part of Eden's order. There are only so many scripts you can follow to order coffee, but he still has his tone of voice, and the lady behind the counter probably wonders what she did to wrong this guy.
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And when she speaks, something subtle enough for him to hitherto miss becomes wonderfully, terribly obvious -- and he can't do anything about it, because his muscles are already leaping to obedience like a well-trained dog. "Sylar." Not his given name, but the name he considers to be his. "2006. Telekinesis, cryokinesis, hyleokinesis." Biokinesis should be on that list, by rights. Intuitive aptitude doesn't get a mention, because he still doesn't consider it a power.
His expression, in one of those rare unguarded moments, shifts from surprise -- to a strain to stop talking -- to apprehension and blossoming anger. But by then, he's off to carry out the final part of Eden's order. There are only so many scripts you can follow to order coffee, but he still has his tone of voice, and the lady behind the counter probably wonders what she did to wrong this guy.