Mohinder jumped to his feet when Kilgrave went flying and though he didn't exactly cheer, he really wanted to. This was what he had meant by being loved and rescued. Gabriel had yet to let him down since Sylar had been banished away into nothing. "Keep his mouth shut, he has persuassion!"

Since the Company was fond of creating names for their abilities, Mohinder decided to go ahead and use that tactic. He had no idea that Kilgrave's influence was actually something other than his voice, however, but keeping his mouth closed was probably the best idea.

Gabriel's descent into the room was, honestly, amazing. Mohinder couldn't keep the look from his eyes that always cropped up when Gabriel showed off...and was going to have a very good reward waiting for him a little later. The corners of his mouth were turned up as he edged in behind his fiancé.

"He forced me to tell him about the Institute and Jack. And I wasted perfectly good tea on him."