An approximation of what is running through this particular Sylar's head right now: oh no, not again.

Many philosophers have speculated that if we knew precisely why Sylar thought this, we should know a great deal more about the workings of the universe than we do now.

It's thought rather angrily.

The stick snaps, very abruptly, because Sylars do not enjoy being poked with them. Then Sylar looks up and sees the Bunny.










"...you've got to be joking."