Aron continues to stare, wide-eyed, at Sylar's demonstration of power. It sounds vaguely familiar, but he can't quite place it. Something from comics, but that was...before the end of everything. It seemed like a lifetime ago, and he'd never been much of a comics reader in the first place.

"No...I've never heard anything like it, but...I mean, it's not really a big deal where I come from anymore. The world...sort of...ended?"