Glitch was lithe and nimble, both when it came to dancing and when to came to fighting. Although the fighting part was more ingrained in his muscle memory than done with actual thought. If one were to ask him how he knew how to fight, it would all come down to rhythm and he couldn't really elude to where he had learned what he could do.
The strange creatures that were unsightly at best, were not any better off trying to grab at him than to take swings at him. He easily dodged their attempts, side stepping the closest one and blocking the grab from the second. The grab that he had blocked, he quickly gripped the arm, attempting to use the weight of that one to try and knock the other one over, ducking down to pull them forward in order to use the leverage to his advantage.