Though Mohinder often said things without thinking, sometimes he didn't stop to reflect on his own insights either. He'd navigated the storage area enough to know where everything was. Food, water, toiletries, clothing, there were pallets of everything for the taking should one have access...and Mohinder, as one of the top researchers here, certainly had access to anything he wanted. And that included a more private room when much of his staff had to bunk up together.

He didn't realise he'd been getting preferential treatment either. The world turned and quite a bit of it just flew merrily over his head.

Perhaps that's why Mohinder took the time to smile somewhat less than serenely at Matt a moment later, eyes purposefully lingering over him. "You know, you really ought to shower again before sullying those new clothes."

There was a shower in all of the labs. Some more private than others. Mohinder's office even had a full bathroom.

And Matt had promised a bit of clothing ripping when they next met up, hadn't he?

It wasn't Mohinder's fault that his mind went there of all places. Those sorts of feelings happened quite a bit when people survived the horrors they both had. And yes, he was certain that Molly would be fine for a little while.