She's glad to see him react, but still it's not much. Kim's glance travels over Sylar as she looks for the beat of the pulse in his throat, as she assesses his breathing.

"That's good, that's great," Kim encourages him, putting one hand on his shoulder. "Come on now, wake up, stay with me--"

She reaches out with her other hand to touch his cheek, to see if he's clammy, if his skin is warm.