[Tamaki lifts his arms, then drops them. He thinks again, wouldn't it be best to go together? If he tackled Kyouya now, he could hug him the whole way down, and they could work it out in the morning... but that doesn't help the VIPs any, and it's not even what Kyouya seems to want. He knows what he has to do.

Still, it's not a push that comes from behind, but a hug and a sob.]

I'm so sorry, Kyouya. I'm so... so...