Nathan rolled his eyes. "Don't even worry about that," he replied. "Whether you are or not, that's not my job to decide. Trust me, I've got enough problems with Peter hovering over me all day acting like I'm some charity case. So we saw the big monster. So what? I'm just here to make sure you don't pass out in the bathroom and wake up eighteen hours later with no idea where you are."
Even though at the mention of the fog entity, he had to take another drink. Under no circumstances did he ever want anything to do with Sylar ever again. It didn't matter if it was some entity pretending to be him, its performance was close enough to the real thing and seeing it run around as Peter, well...he was too sober to even be thinking about that at the moment.
He shot her a knowing smile. "And yet I got you here on time," he teased. "What? Did you seriously think I was gonna drop you?"