"I mean, you can arrest me but to be honest- I’ll be out literally in seconds. But the point of the matter is I don’t have a list-I am able to find the people. In technicalities- you have no jurisdiction to arrest me as I’ve not committed any crimes since coming over from America. I’d prefer being the hound dog for you lot instead of going through the trouble of finding the mother fucker and killing him myself. But, it’s up to you I imagine. Might have this Sherlock guy tag along anyway because he seems amusing now."
"Okay, for now you’re free. But under my surveillance. And believe me, I’ll know every move you’ll make, everything you’ll do or say. I will try everything I can to put you behind bars. You know why? Because I can’t stand the idea to let you, a murderer, to walk free in my city or where ever in the world. You’ll be my hound dog. Nothing more. And forget Sherlock, I’ll not let you approach him. Now tell me: where are we going first?"
"Oh, I forgot how adorable normal people are sometimes. When I say I can walk out of a jail in seconds, or that I am one of the only people who can track others like me-It’s because where we start is finding someone with the ability to use water in the air to freeze things and people with his hands. What I am is a man who use to kill people with abilities to gain them-like shapeshifting." Sylar’s body began to shift than-bones breaking and reshaping-but so use to the pain it only took seconds.
"I know Mycroft-fun when he has tantrums but all the same. And this is simply one form of hundreds I’ve acquired; And simply one ability I’ve taken of dozens."