Bakura moves back as the guardian begins to fall, shielding himself and his companion against any splinters of shattered ice, doing his best to stay upright at the shaking.

He turns as the sound of the cracks reach his ears. "...oh crap..."

Sometimes, he really wished his magic let him fly...

"It's going to collapse!" he shouted, turning to try and find a place to bolt to that would be safe.