Whatever it was, it didn't like his projectiles. Not like he could read minds or anything, but those movements weren't exactly offensive. The beast in the air didn't merely dodge his barrage, he danced around it. So it didn't seem like it wanted to be kept at a distance, Godfrey would have considered this. However, Godfrey wasn't considering honor at this point in time. Knowing full well that a physical confrontation would not be in his favor, he rearranged the orbitals into a cross shape with small gaps between each sphere. This positioning offered him a wider strike zone for maximum impact. 

The cross began rotating slowly in front of his hands, a second wave of blasts would take him a moment. He had exhausted all of his shots, hoping to press his opponent back as far as possible. Instead it hadn't even impressed them, so Godfrey floated backwards away from where the unnamed opponent was going to arrive. Trying to put a bit of distance between them ahead of time. They had demonstrated even more flight speed than him, so a gap was necessary. [i]What have I gotten myself into?[/i]