It is nice to have an omen that can part crowds like so. Christine, the small mouse on Sersi's shoulder, is very appreciative.

Once they're at the bench, he'll start to come around. The fanning is helping! And Christine will scamper back down to her person to try and help wake him up. She does this by skittering up to his face and papping his cheek gently, but urgently.

"...Tatsumi-saaan... I'm sorry I can't hand out the flieerrs..."