A corner of Sylar's lips twitched as he heard Claire speak. "Sandra? She's not 'Mom' anymore? My my, what happened? A little fallout amongst family members?" He inquired with an arched brow, amused at the fact that the cheerleader appeared to be getting rather angry at him. Of course when Claire asked what he had done to her, Sylar chuckled, wondering why she was asking such a silly question that she knew the answer to. "What did I do to you? Why whatever do you mean, Claire? Is something different about you, now?" He asked, a bit curious despite himself but tried not to show it. Because if something<em>was</em>different he wanted to know what it was.<br/><br/>To see if he could access that particular 'difference' as well. "You never answered my question..." Sylar murmured, leaning closer to Claire once more, if only to see how she would react to such an action. He loved playing this sort of game, to see where it led, that was half the fun.