"Claire," Sylar said quietly, reaching out and gently touching her temple. "As simple as everyone's been making it out to be to kill us, that spot in the back of the head, it's next to microscopic. Even the most well trained sniper would have a difficult time pinpointing it with just one shot," He said, not really sure why, but he felt that he should clarify. Just in case she decided to try again. "And you haven't hurt anyone, not as far as I know. And if there's anyone around here who I'd assume would snap and kill everyone, it wouldn't be you," He said, emphasizing the point by raising both of his eyebrows.
He wasn't being flippant, but still, it was rather obvious to him that this pattern of thought was just... It was out there to say the least. He couldn't see Claire hurting anyone on purpose, not unless she'd been forced into it, or unless that person was him like he used to be.