There was the sound of the surface of the water breaking, and Navia's gasps and sputtering from behind Théadan. He did not look back to enjoy the sight of a wild-eyed Navia, but it was impossible to contain a laugh from the way her voice accusingly called out to him. As far as Théadan was concerned, they were even - tit for tat as the saying went, even if his rolling of Navia did result in a much larger soaking than her splashing of him, but surely that would just teach his lover that anything she did to him, would be met with something equal, or worse. Though considering what he Navia to be like, she would likely take such a thing as a challenge.<br/><br/>Navia complained that she hadn't been planning on getting her hair wet, he looked back over his shoulder at her to see her pushing back her hair. Théadan merely shrugged, "You brought it upon yourself." He answered casually, she still looked pretty in his eyes anyway. Whether her hair was meticulously groomed, mussy from a night of making love, or soaked from a drenching he had given her, she still always managed to look beautiful in his eyes. Théadan looked back towards the grotto, curious to what they might find within, how much would there be to it? Whatever other questions he might have had in that moment quickly left his mind as suddenly he felt Navia's arms around his neck, and her hopping on to his back making him take her weight. He did stumble a step in surprise as he felt Navia bare belly and breasts press to his back, but he caught himself from slipping over, thankfully the water relieved him of a good deal of the effort it would otherwise to take to carry Navia around.<br/><br/>Her taunting voice was in his ear almost immediately, clearly she did not consider them to be even, but the kiss she pressed to his cheek went some way to making him feel happier with her unexpectedly leaping on to his back. Even so after she admitted she did not know this new area, she was jovially demanding he carry her in that direction like a well trained horse."I am not Wyndagar you know!" Théadan groaned, slipping his arms under her knees so he could carry her weight more comfortably, and he knew he would be lying if he was to say he did not enjoy Navia taking such liberties with him. It was part of what made their tie together so fun, and unpredictable. Whenever they played these games, he could never be completely sure what his lover would do. "But fine, I'll have you know I'm only doing this because I love you, and with the hope it earns me more of your kisses." He explained, straightening himself up a little before continuing to wade over in the direction of the grotto.<br/><br/>It was such a curious little area, he could already smell the scent of the flowers, and as they got nearer, there were a few petals from flowers that had fallen into the water, floating on the surface. Even the small waterfall trickling over the entrance was inviting, he felt almost compelled to duck under and see what was inside. "It's a very pretty area, is there any reason they may have added it?" Théadan asked, trying to think of what practical reason such a place would have. But then the Khluri did not think much like Mes'Mo'Tanians, it was more often than not nothing to do with practicality. Necessity for something was all well and good, but they always seemed to design and create things for more than just necessity, be it for pleasure, or something to just admire. "Or is it just for the beauty of having some flowers and a little waterfall for us to walk under." He added after a little thought, approaching the little waterfall and seeing it was just a thin wall of water for them to pass through. He could feel the water around them was much cooler here, and with a step forward, he passed under the waterfall and felt that to be the source of the cooler water. "Brr! that's cold!" He commented, and grinned evilly as he lingered a couple seconds longer to let the waterfall rain down on Navia before eventually passing all the way through.