cw: gore/blood

[The bubble disappears and Wade feels very much like Wile E. Coyote treading the air only to realize too late what's about to happen, eyes wide. He's still drunk too so his brain fights to keep up with his descent and what the inevitable conclusion to that fall will be. His legs flail and he falls away from Nate, into a tailspin to the ground which is coming up quick. While he's not going to be peeing on anyone below, they might be about to get something splattered on them. Wade's back hits the pavement with a loud crack. And it's not a pretty sight. Blood, broken bones, maybe a little brain matter.

Whelp, this is gonna be a mood killer, huh?

Just give him a minute Nate, he'll be back up in a minute. Maybe two.]