Well, the kid actually did seem to know what he was talking about, but he was also right about the relevance to the drawings in that Sylar didn't know if there was any. Sun to moon to gold to mercury? Sylar didn't have any idea how any of that could figure into human bomb-making, even as he allowed himself and his familiar ability to mull over the information. By all means, he should have unlocked the ability's secrets by now, but maybe this was just another one of this place's limitations.

"I'm not sure either," he said in a mutter. He knew he should have been expressing more appreciation for Faize's help, but it was hard to act cheerful when he kept on running up against dead ends. He glanced up. "Do you know if it could have anything to do with... explosions? My friend, he... apparently could make them somehow."