[ Before Peter could even start to do what he'd planned on, he was being shoved sideways, colliding hard with the wall and trying desperately to push back, to sink his teeth back into his badly formed plan.
Even so, it took one, two blinks for him to clear his vision enough so that he could stare hard back at Sylar and realize what had happened, what Sylar had done and it was infuriating as much as it was confusing. Peter didn't know why he was so out of control, but one more look at Jesse and his vision was clouding over once again. He didn't know how to explain to Sylar what he was doing, because all he knew was what he wanted and Sylar was supposed to understand that. ]
What does it look like. [ He grumbled under his breath, still staring down his direct route to Jesse. Too much longer in Sylar's telekinetic hold and he was going to figure his way out of it like he'd done before -- phasing backwards or freezing time. ]
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Even so, it took one, two blinks for him to clear his vision enough so that he could stare hard back at Sylar and realize what had happened, what Sylar had done and it was infuriating as much as it was confusing. Peter didn't know why he was so out of control, but one more look at Jesse and his vision was clouding over once again. He didn't know how to explain to Sylar what he was doing, because all he knew was what he wanted and Sylar was supposed to understand that. ]
What does it look like. [ He grumbled under his breath, still staring down his direct route to Jesse. Too much longer in Sylar's telekinetic hold and he was going to figure his way out of it like he'd done before -- phasing backwards or freezing time. ]