[He leans against the wall and tries to tilt his head away from Jim instead of just staring blindly right at him. Shit was disconcerting, he knew that.] I don't know what to tell you, bro, because I don't know if you want to hear that you should learn to live with it or if you should bottle it all up and wait until you get drunk enough to call out Sylar and let him beat the shit outta you or something. What do you want to hear, Jim?