Sure, why not? I think we're gonna have to get to the end of this corridor and loop back around, though. The layout of this place doesn't really make sense.

[On account of it's the giant decapitated head of a space god and all.

In preparation for the fight, Nita rises into the air, little wings on her ankles fluttering. Flying gives her better maneuverability.]

My name's Nita Prentiss, by the way.