"I've seen fully powered senshi use rocks on enemies, before. I think my husband -- a knight, actually -- once took to using trash bins..." He winked. "You use what you've got. The powers help, though."
Admittedly, Encke tended to use his magic first before he resorted to punching or any other more physical means of fighting--
"It was not a good idea."
"It was essential!" protested Viatrix, and though she was tempted to look at Encke for that protest, the pets kept her purring and not moving terribly much. "If I could sense his starseed, so could a nasty oyster Negaverse cat, and I wasn't gonna let
that happen."
"And then you made me chase him! And he confirmed later," he looked to Raksha to emphasize her statement, "that he thought he was either going to get mugged or he was having the worst dream."
"Yes, well," Viatrix stuck out her tongue, curling up a bit closer to Raksha. "You may note I didn't do that
this time, so, I don't need to take sass from you."
Encke ran a hand through his hair with another amused snort. "In any case," he glanced toward where he had come from, before turning back toward Raksha, "we should probably disperse so no one thinks
we caused this. Can't imagine it's going to be nice and peaceful here for terribly much longer."