Galaxian looked like he was about to protest, until he realized it probably wouldn't do much good arguing against Echo. Honestly, he thought getting captured was a slim possibility, but one lesson he had definitely learned over the years was to never underestimate the enemy, or adversary. It was better to split up in even groups. He nodded grimly, and turned towards Silence and North. "Secure the place, including the walls, and the dimensional space." Whatever that meant. It was during times like these that Galaxian turned cryptic-meaning all of a sudden.
He raised the floating dimensional ball, and it started to expand. Galaxian's eyes glowed with a blue tint before it enveloped Silence, North, and the Glitchians. Then, they were gone. They should have been at the entrance of Echo's room. Galaxian made sure of this before turning to Echo.
"I'll lower this barrier, and they'll immediately charge," he told her. "The plan is like this." He switched to telepathy, possibly to ensure they wouldn't be eavedropped upon. As soon as I lower this, I'm going to activate my wings and I'm going to grab you into the air; I know you'll probably say you have wings as well, but this has to be coordinated. Since they can't change into flying creatures, we should be fine for the time being, avoiding the pouncing attack stage. After that, I'm going to put you down in a generally safer place, and then we can defend and offend as necessary. He looked his friend fully in the eye. "Deal?"
The last sentence sounded more like, I don't want you to get hurt and I'm going to do all I can to prevent anything bad to happening to you, so you don't really have a choice, sorry.