Rasu doesn't trust it until the guy rounds the corner. After all, he could just be adding some distance for a long-distance weapon like a gun. Thankfully, he really is leaving.

Which leaves just him and Mizuki down on the ground.

His muscles tight and electric with the belated onset of fear-- fear he hadn't been able to process in the moment (god that could have gone so much worse!)-- Rasu finally turns and kneels by Mizuki, offering his hand to help him back up.

"You okay?"