York headed straight for the orbs, then backed up, waiting to see what Xion would do. If he had more of them, she'd have to attack him for any chance at winning. He was pretty sure he did, but he'd have to try to get more just in case. He didn't like letting her lunge for him; she was impressively fast (not as fast as Texas, but barring armor abilities, no one was.)

He grinned. "Sorry about before. I won't insult you by not taking this seriously."