Ate let herself be dragged along, because usually she was the one doing the dragging and a change of pace was always fun. Especially if there was a burning building involved. Then it paid to let yourself be dragged, or things got crispy.
"Where are we going now?" Ate asked her brother with breathless delight. She caught sight of herself in another mirrored surface and thought, with great admiration, Hot damn, I always look so good fleeing from a massacre!