The way she pressed to him, and didn't stray away from him, pulled Galen even closer to her.
"Hence, no retreat." Galen repeated. "There are forms, that are more defensive. Example.." He thought for a split-second as he pulled that very information from his head. "Form three." Galen held three fingers up to identify the number visually. "Soresu." He stated. "You essentially create a protected circle around you. The movement of your blade staying constant to maintain energy efficiency to minimize energy usage. The form was based on high defense to outlast your opponent and striking when said opponent made a mistake." It was purely another form in which Galen knew and was trained in. An Kenobi specialty. One that Galen used when on the defensive, actually. Wasn't the point though.
"Siri.." Galen started saying, but shifted his words. "Is a competent duelist." Mostly. Galen held up four fingers. "She's form four, Ataru. Another aggressive form, but incredibly fast. Against any other combatant," Leaving it in the air he was meaning other than him. "She would have an upper hand in an open area. It's prime for single opponents, and open area. Though if you close in the distance, or put it in a closed area - it fails." He pointed at himself. "I am not a user of his form. I know it, but its inherently weak."