[Mohinder takes the intertwining as a perfectly acceptable change. He even squeezes Sylar's hand- but since he is now both awake and aware of what he's doing, it's the actual soft squeeze he'd originally intended.]

I hope not. I happen to like this shirt. [He chuckles at his own joke.] Besides, I'm not sure that's all. I feel so much lighter. More energetic. Perhaps it's more about muscle control, or some form of heightened system to signal messages to the muscles from the brain, or something to use the glycogen more effectively-

[He's leaning towards Sylar as he speaks, a consequence of holding his hand this way. He follows the natural movement and leans his head against Sylar's, speaking with quiet excitement into his ear.]

We are going to have to test everything. This is beyond my wildest dreams. And to think I would have thrown it away, if you hadn't come along.