[Were the circumstances a little more stressful, Mohinder would probably say just that, but he is doing his level best to keep his shit together for someone who's clearly trying to help.]

You say that now. What happens if I start...secreting neurotoxins, or webbing people into cocoons?

[This is not the hypothetical that it sounds like it possibly could be. But at least he's not feeling any compulsion this time to paste Reigen to a wall with paralytic fiber-goo and run experiments on him.]

If it's normal, why isn't it happening to you?