A very gentle hand goes to the back of Tatsuo's shoulder, trying to ground him. This one is hitting him very physically. "Easy...easy."

Togusa swallows hard, his throat clicking. That is not what he had expected, and is the least comforting thing that he's ever heard. "Are you sure about that? Another Tatsuo, not Ryuuzaki, not somebody else'e memory in the city? That one's happened before," he is unsure if Tatsuo was 'in the loop' when that one happened, so he has to put it out as a possibility.