As assumed, Tama takes the fall right along with Minakami, ending up sprawled partway across his torso because of the bad pivot- but instead of being a bad romance cover, Tama's wrist ends up painfully sandwiched between his (somehow ripped) boyfriend and the paved stone below him. He's quick to wrench it back because ow, but just as quick to brace his hands on either side of Mina's neck, peering down at him with concern as he finally starts to snap out of it. Mostly, anyway- he can feel the sensation of rain on his back, and if Tama's not careful, he'll only add to the delusion and reinforce it. It's really a struggle, trying to mentally remind him that it's not real, not to feed in to it, when he's also trying to think of words- he's avoided looking towards the bridge especially because of that.

"What are you doing here?! You almost ran straight in to the river...!" It would normally be too intimate given they're in public, but Tama bows his head down, silly hat already askew enough for him to try and rest their foreheads together. It makes him feel better, so maybe, maybe it'll work both ways. "C'mon, close your eyes, we can wait the rest of this out..."