Esposito is not entirely cowed, regardless of his cowardly display. However, the fact that this poison is actually labelled as a toxin? Well, it's a word that sticks in his mind. He looks frustrated, but sighs and nods- and then falls back to the floor, letting his body go limp as he closes his eyes.

Sylar seems all right with this, but does make a flicking motion towards him, which results in telekinesis thumping Esposito's head harshly against the floor. "I'll head out while he's dazed. It's about time for the party, after all. Huh, fellas?" he says loudly to the guards down the hall.

Said guards have done their best to regroup. He runs at them, but then disappears into a doorway, bullets hitting the hatch-like door in his wake.

Most of the guards disappear after Sylar, but one very large man passes the door on his way to Harley. His eyes are sharp and determined as he glares at her. "On the ground, now!" he shouts, gesturing with his assault rifle. If this woman took out their Evo (and plenty of their men), he's going to take her seriously. "You are in violation of Accordance Nine-Fifteen B of the UN Evolved Humans Pact, and as such I am authorized to shoot you. And you won't come back like Miss Petrelli. So I suggest you comply."