[Mohinder's gaze gravitates to the spinning syringe, although he does give Sylar a flat look soon after.]

Har har. Although I did fantasize about beating your face in.

[Or reading Sylar's thoughts. Or whatever it might be that'd have a chance at giving Mohinder the upper hand.]

I have no idea what I would get, even if it did work. The serum isn't meant to give powers, just activate what's already there. If it turned out to be something detrimental like Maya's ability...

[He honestly wouldn't even care, but he can't tell Sylar that. Just to have a chance to be special that way, he'd take the risk. If it worked, of course, and now he's sure he's getting his hopes up for nothing.]