From what little he could remember of his stay in Glitch's body, he knew that it was very "springy." Perhaps not the body of an extreme athlete, but of a 'dancer...' and maybe an assassin? Letheo had had the same type of body, but being a young man and dependent on Carrion for a medicine, he didn't have the chance to harness his own power.
The stitchlings were having a devil of a time. One was knocked down, while the other attempted to charge in order to tackle Glitch around the waist. Carrion simply watched with his dead eyes, taking notes about how to improve his creatures for later.
Once he had his fill of Glitch's fighting, he would "cut in," and he, sadly, didn't have to use any fancy dancing moves.