"You look... hot," Elle says, as she grabs his arms.
"You look gorgeous," he responds.
Elle looks up and down his muscular arms, smiling widely. "You're always wearing long-sleeved shirts. I didn't know you were so buff."
"You always look great..." Sylar grins.
Elle kisses him and he kisses back, until they're making out. He pushes her against the door and puts his hand on the wall. He continues kissing her until someone knocks on the door. Elle turns around, smiling, and opens it. She gasps. "Peter?"
He holds his hand against the door to hold it back. "Elle, I'm not here to turn you in." He looks at Sylar. "You're still together, I see?"
Sylar holds up his finger and gives Peter an evil look. "Get out or your brains spill on the floor," he threatens.
Peter backs up a bit. "I'm sorry to intrude. I just wanted to warn you."
Elle frowns. "Why?"
"Noah's coming after you. He wants to lock you both up. Well, the company does," he explains, "I'm sorry, once again, to just barge in like this. I didn't have any way to contact you."
"Do you really think we needed to be warned?" Sylar asks, "We're murderers. We don't need your help, Petrelli."
Elle smirks and shuts the door, and Peter turns around and walks away.
"Do you think he was telling the truth?" Elle asks Sylar.
"Probably. But we don't have to worry about Bennet. He's too soft."
Elle shakes her head. "I think you're wrong. He's killed people he didn't want to... He's erased his wife's memories countless times. He even sacrificed his daughter to Primatech for experiments. I'm pretty sure he'd be okay with killing a couple of monsters like us."
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