Night 42: T&M Electronics (Interior)
[ From here. ]
Sylar did some quick mental calculations, the migraine still muted by adrenaline: the boy and the woman were hurt, it looked like, but they were pushing through and they had been concerned enough with his welfare to have taken the brunt of the attack while he got away unscathed. Not that he felt indebted - sticking out your neck for a stranger was evolutionary suicide - but maybe these people were so naive that he could keep using them as protection.
Sylar's narrowed eyes suddenly went wide with concern, and he stood against the door to keep it open as he gestured inside.
"Guys!" he yelled, glancing at the mob of creatures behind them with half-sincere fear. "This way! Hurry!"
Not that they weren't already heading his way, but they had to know he was openly inviting them. After all, it was what any nice, upstanding gentleman would do.
Sylar did some quick mental calculations, the migraine still muted by adrenaline: the boy and the woman were hurt, it looked like, but they were pushing through and they had been concerned enough with his welfare to have taken the brunt of the attack while he got away unscathed. Not that he felt indebted - sticking out your neck for a stranger was evolutionary suicide - but maybe these people were so naive that he could keep using them as protection.
Sylar's narrowed eyes suddenly went wide with concern, and he stood against the door to keep it open as he gestured inside.
"Guys!" he yelled, glancing at the mob of creatures behind them with half-sincere fear. "This way! Hurry!"
Not that they weren't already heading his way, but they had to know he was openly inviting them. After all, it was what any nice, upstanding gentleman would do.