Try to get the better of him, did he?

NOT SO, SIR!

As Godric was kicked away, he swung his sword with all the might of Gryffindor. Reject his benevolent offer would he? Well he could have a bite of his sword. The man straightened, his sword pointed at where a nasty little wound surely now was. "I have been kind with you and you did not heed me. You and all who oppose will find themselves with far more than that little scratch." Godric wiggled his sword in the direction of the slash in indication of what he meant.

"Mark my words, the next time you see me you will wish you hadn't." Oh how he would wish.

"Leave this place while I still allow you to."

And with that, Gryffindor spun on his heels and stormed from the hut, seething as it were. He could take this castle himself if he had to!