[Another person - another human - with powers. And she's not afraid to let others know what she can do. Is this what her own ability is? "Bending"?]
I--
[Later, alone in her room, she'll struggle with the urge to tell this woman. Could she ask her for help? Would she understand? But now, all she can think is this is dangerously close to touching upon her secret. Don't let them know, disengage, disengage.]
Excuse me. The hotel... I should go ask for a room before it gets late.