"Ah."

Sylar nods, a small frown on his face. As far as he's concerned, that's all that needs to be said.

"I'm sorry. It'll probably take a long time to work through everything. Took me years, honestly." He gives the warframe a small, apologetic smile. This is going to be tough for them. "But things did, eventually, become clear. I was able to separate what I wanted, who I was, from everything that'd been done to me."

Considering how mixed up he'd been (even before the 'forced dream,' really), he's hopeful for the person in front of him.