Elle honestly did not know how to handle Gabriel. She definitely felt like getting the hell away from this thing was their absolute best option. Nothing good could come from it. And if he had truly changed, the last thing they needed was for this whatever to bring back the big bad Sylar. This place couldn't handle that. She couldn't handle that either. She still felt for him. And if he truly was the hero he said he was, this thing would only corrupt them.
She didn't sense anything, as he did. But she was smart enough to trust his instinct. Nothing good would come of staying around this thing. She was confused, and beyond messed up. People were not supposed to come back from the dead. Most people, anyway. She was no Claire Bennet. Her death should have been the end. But somehow it wasn't. She had been given another chance. She was too screwed up to see it that way, just yet. But she had it.
Elle nodded slowly, just wanting to get him away from it. To get them both away from it. "Yes, I'll go with you." She confirmed for him. She still didn't know how to sort out all of her feelings in the matter but she could at least go with him now. He had to fix her. He was the only one who could. She was dangerous right now, more so than she was when she had control. He was the only one who could take all of the rage and pain from her. Claire was an alternative, she supposed, but since Sylar had been the one to kill her, Gabriel had to be the one to fix her. It wasn't fair to ask the cheerleader.
"Let's go now." Before something happens, she added silently.