The next face pulled was even more rancid. Axel was going to have to take back that ‘handsome’ remark sooner or later. Preferably sooner, or else Luke might just progressively slip to uglier and uglier faces. “Too many people, too loud, too many phones and the fuck would I want anything to do with a pretty bitch?”

Looks meant nothing to Luke. He just liked interesting, out there, potentially insane people to stalk. To emulate. He couldn’t imagine Sylar actually going to a club either, so he certainly wasn’t.

“Unless you want to have fun with the sound systems…?”

There was that nasty smile again. At least it was a step up from the faces? Maybe?