There's the sensible clothing! And the sensible advice, the time for science is later; Eleanor is under attack (and being rescued?) now.

If they're effective when they gang up...

Eleanor pulls towards herself with one hand, drawing several manikins into a loose orbit, and then releases them into the center of the pack with Great Force (copyright Fontaine Futuristics). A hole is bowled into the center of the pack.

"There's quite a few of them!"