[Sylar glides past her to let himself in, if she'll allow it, glancing from her to his shirt and back again. It's practically a distant memory for him, having happened before the first time he came here -- the good parts, anyway -- that he has trouble remembering all of it. What he remembers is arriving in love with her when she was dating Peter.]

"Do you wish you could have stayed there, if you hadn't died?" [He's curious what's going on in her mind right now.]