Lindsey McDonald. Peter had heard Cordelia snarling that name too many times not to identify it. CEO of Evil Lawyer Cliches, Inc.
"I see," he said, relaxing his stance slightly. It was on the tip of his tongue to laugh, and perhaps announce that, mortal enemy or not, this guy had nothing on Sylar. But, seeing as the man had just killed two of three demons with no discernable weapons, Peter decided he owed the man at least enough respect not to laugh in his face.
"Well, I guess I won't be expecting a Christmas card."