"His charming narcissism will only hold up for so long; he'll get bored with you eventually." She shrugged lightly and unfolded her hands over the gun only to re-lace them a second later. He was coming, and while she was resigned to this, she had to admit to a certain amount of fear; God only knew how much he would make her suffer first.

She took a deep breath. "But before he does ... ask him what happened to his last girlfriend, sometime, and try not to be too disappointed when it turns out I'm right."

Not that Elle's death had had anything to do with him growing disinterested in her; she had just been in the wrong place at the wrong time when Noah had dropped the bomb about her and Arthur not really being his family. Still, however, she had a feeling that, given time, Sylar would have gotten bored with her and would have either walked out or killed her. He wasn't a very patient man, after all.