Soma laughed lightly, shaking his head. "And away we go," he said, squiring Mina onto the car and following once the way was clear.

Or at least trying to. The door closed in front of him - apparently, the guy operating the ride had misinterpreted Soma's 'go'.

Had Soma been anyone else, this might have been a problem. However, one does not make his way through a very close replica of Hell, twice, without picking up a few tricks. Squaring himself, he waited till Mina's car reached the apex of its travel - and then -leapt- straight up, spreading his arms at the apex of his leap and floating down into the car like a feather.