( Sylar has no intentions of dropping his new toy. He intends to damage him, slowly, over time, not all at once. There's no fun or game in that.

So he holds on, winding his arms tightly around Ethan's waist and upper back. Thankfully for the both of them, whatever else this ability granted him, it gave him enhanced strength to carry someone with ease.

They would not be in the air for long, nor would they even travel a great distance. Just to a park one town over. Once hidden by trees, he slows until they're drifting and floating in the air at a reasonable pace, slowly descending. )

Relax, I've got you. You can look around, enjoy the view. It's like dancing in the clouds.. just at supersonic speeds.