Mel nodded. "Little bald guy over near the ring toss thing with the fish," she said.
When her new friend launched herself at the... whatever it was... Mel started shaking her head. Uh-uh.
She had superstrength. This new chick didn't.
So Mel did the same, landing on the thing's back and pulling on it's neck--something that was really unpleasant and gross. It seemed to be working, though. It gave the woman enough room to run, and she did. Even if it was probably the wrong way.
But now Mel had the problem of riding an angry monster. It shrieked and tried to buck her off, over and over and over.