[Meanwhile, he doesn't really register the fact that outside this place, he has collapsed... instead, he looks around, taking a few steps in the empty dreamscape-- there's nothing there, even when he calls out, confused. He hasn't dreamed like this, not unintentionally, not since... but then there's movement, finally, and the realisation that comes with is sharp, imminent. Of course.]
[Out of their shared eye, Dou might be able to see the brief moment of him, holding something in his hands.]