Lyle fiddled with the seam of his shirt as he watched Zach squirm behind him. It had just been a little fun, an accidental thing which had seen him kiss his sister’s best friend and almost…okay, completely fallen for him. Now as Sylar’s admission burned in his consciousness he wondered what was to be done.

“So you see Lyle, “ Sylar continued. “If you take care of my friend here, I won’t tell anyone what history I gleaned from this…well, I could be crude but let’s just say garment.

Lyle heard Zach swallow and looked at the boy, Luke. He was cute enough, and he was sure Zach wouldn’t mind sharing him with another guy – hell, he had almost suggested it at one point. “Okay, he can stay here.” Lyle noted the look of relief on Luke’s face.

“Good.” Sylar said, grinning. He kissed Luke full on the lips and ruffled his hair. “Be back soon.” He shot a look back to Lyle and Zach. “I hope you guys have fun…..”