At least they don't have to worry too much about the crumble of the buildings; some of it scattering downward, but then some of it up, and they manage to hurry out of the way before anyone gets pelted with more than specks of debris. But they have to watch out for other obstacles, those of floating by road and restaurant signs, bikes, textureless cubes.

"Duck!" Tidus shouts as a particularly big piece comes overhead. But then once it passes, the sprite-child is pointing frantically down a road. A kid! There's another kid there!