Nancy’s attention perked up even more if that was even possible at hearing they had powers. Yes, she had powers, but the whole taking in demons wasn’t all that interesting or fun to her. Plus the other powers only came depending on the demons that decided to take over her body. For the most part, Nancy saw herself as a human, a bad one, but still a human because no matter what Elvis, Keta, and the priest said, she had to be a bad person or something for this demon issue. “What type of fire? I mean, sorry let me rephrase that. Like fireballs or whole body fire or like touch something and fire pops up…” she trailed off trying to think if she was missing anything in her short little list of possible fire options.
“There are some that ask for it,” she told him before taking a sip of her drink. It gave her a few minutes to decide how to word the statement to avoid her or anything around her on that whole thing. “You have people who get in over their head, not realizing sometimes when you ask for things the wrong person might be listening. Then there are two other groups of people who tend to fall under the asking for the whole thing. The ones that don’t ask for it...yeah, it sucks.” He didn’t need to know about demon fight club and how disturbed those people were since Nancy found the whole thing disgusting unless he asked about the others.