Mami watches as he falls, out of her grasp. Her descent doesn't stop, but it feels as though it does. She can't move to catch up to him and he falls further and further. She knows how it ends; her anguished expression turns aside at the end, to not see him hit the ground. Except, from the corner of her eyes, she sees the shimmer of light. Motes of light rise up in the wake of his fall, which makes her look back at him.

She covers a hand with her mouth. Unlike Yosuke, she knows precisely what that is. She has seen many a Valkyrie take to the skies, after all; she expects that she will see many more do so.

Mami drops down, diving towards him. She knows that he is safe, then; his fall was arrested enough that he won't hit the ground at terminal velocity. She does wince when he strikes the tree branch, though. Then she comes down next to him, falling to the ground next to him. She kneels, dispelling her ribbons, and then she looks down at him. Her eyes are widened.

"Yosuke...?"