I don't see how shooting fire from your foot qualifies you to be "just a normal human being." I'm a normal human being.

[Okay, that's a bit of a lie. She's way above average in looks and smarts, but that's not the point. Those things still fall within the realm of "normal human being."]

There's gotta be somewhere we can go. I can't spend the rest of my life running away from monsters.

[One night is more than enough, thanks.]

How about that one over there? [She points to one building to their right. It looks weird, but not sturdily built.]