Makoto wasn't trapped as badly as some of the others, he'd fallen under a door which was buried under some other rubble but it had shielded him somewhat from the explosion. Not enough however as he was barely concious. All he could do was mutter weakly to the doctor, not even able to mumble out a "Not a girl..." His thoughts were in a mess, the battle nothing but a mess of chaos and undefined details in his memory. As his mind clears just a bit, he begins flailing his head trying to locate his friends, the first tangible words from his mouth, "Where's Mizuru?"