Mohinder still braced himself for the vitriol, the horror and the "how could yous?" Matt...probably had to have figured it out by now, but wouldn't acknowledge it, couldn't, and Mohinder wondered how you explained to someone who was at least nominally a friend that you were in love with someone who had killed them once. And was, incidentally, their brother.

"You found out in the future?" he asked. "Or are we just that obvious?"