You know that time we were having a picnic this summer? And we were all bummed because we forgot a knife to cut the watermelon. Luckily Sylar was passing by and sliced it open for us, but he wouldn't stay and share a piece because he said it was too messy. Watermelon, too messy. I made fun of him a little bit for saying that but then you smacked me in the head, and not a moment too soon because he looked like he was going to repeat the watermelon trick on me.

He did take an orange when he left. Which is sad because watermelon is clearly the superior fruit.