His new freedom has inspired Sylar to pull himself together again, to make another attempt at restructuring himself. Darla's presence makes it easier than it was before; not a smooth road by any means, but at least a few handholds cut into what was previously a sheer and inscalable cliff.

This time, when he attempts to speak, there is a whispering in her ear -- too vague to be intelligible, but audible nonetheless.