Why was the nearest thing Zeke could batter his assailant with...Isabel?

She gave a horrified yelp as she was surreptitiously grabbed and shoved at the Rotom, barely having the presence of mind to shield herself from electricity before she was practically nose to nose with the Pokemon-possessed toaster.

"Funny we meet like this," she groaned at it. "I feel a spark between us, how 'bout you?"

Meanwhile, she kicked out at Zeke, the hapless masher...not that she was even looking at him, sort of flailing blindly herself.