He's still fuming when she walks into the bedroom. She hides a smile as she sits on the bed.
"Would it change your mind if I told you she only did it because of something she found in a box from the basement?"
He groans. "God, Claire, what did she find? I thought we had gotten rid of all the incriminating evidence from back then!"
"She found a picture, Sylar."
His eyes widen. "You never said we had pictures!"
She sighs. "It's beside the point," she says. "Just go tell your daughter it's okay that she made the cheerleading squad."
