“Am I going to be able to go down and exit the building?” she asked warily as she looked at the older man. Elle nodded her head as she stepped into the elevator and before the door even shut “Mr. Petrelli, I don’t know why I am here or why you have Sylar taking care of me. We both know I can suit you better by being on the other side of the cell.” she smirked at man.
“Plus I can take care of myself and…” she didn’t want to completely disrespectful. He was a powerful man after all.