Pyra glared at the two Myti that entered the cart from the pilots area, instinctively flexing both fists, and then giving a wince as he exercised something broken. Nonetheless, it was time for these intruders to go. He reached over with his arm into his opposite pocket, not the [i]best[/i] way to grab things but the only real way, what with the arm he usually uses being... lacking in some areas.

He grabs the second rock he keeps in there and focuses, angrily launching it towards the figure he could vaguely see out there, using, of course, his magical strength over his physical strength.