It was nice to be able to walk down the streets and not worry about being attacked by garbage cans and ending up dead. Paige, as a habit, didn't go walking about late at night unless she was out to vanquish a demon. Or relaxing on P3. Or on a date. Or ... okay, so she went out at night but it was usually for something more exciting than because her fridge was out of juice.
Paige was turning a corner when she heard a scream. Of course she ran towards it. It could have been something out of her league, both in the form of power or a human crime against a human. Be that as it may, it was also in her nature to help out when someone needed it. Even if her focus was on the demon-evil variety than the human. Even if she was on her own.
Running across the street Paige found a woman standing over, a whimpering man. "You know, usually I'm all for woman power. But I'm not a big fan of people picking on someone weaker than they are. How about we step away from the nice man?"