sylar hadn't exactly intended his whole lite offer of a light to be taken seriously, but now that it had he didn't really mind all that much. It was good for him to get out and to get to know peopleore suited for his age, and really just to get to know people in general. The girl he had spoken to on the boards seemed nice enough either way so he figured that he might as well go for it.
Sylar had dressed nicely for the occasion, casual art as he liked to call it, going for a nice fitted t-shirt with a suit jacket and suit pants, all of it coming together nicely, the cherry on the top being his gelled back hair and the smirk on his face.
Sylar godboxed to just down the road of the bar that he had been summoned too, quickly and rather obediently going straight to the bar without making any stops to check stuff out.
He had a million dollar smile on his face as he entered the bar and started scanning it until he found the girl he recognized, and be creeped up behind her, leaning in close to her ear and whispering: "do you still need that light?"