The reaction Navia had to being held under the waterfall for a moment longer was not something he had anticipated. Théadan enjoyed the sound of her shrieking his name as the chilly water washed over her, but hadn't anticipated her letting go of his hold on him to splash back into the water. Her legs moved and he had to let go so she could resurface quickly. Now she was bound to resurface soon and chase after him to enact some kind of misguided revenge, when in reality they were now equal in their little game. For the time being however Navia was on one side of the waterfall, and he was on the other, so Théadan used the moment of peace to take in the sight of the cave around him. It was darker inside, but the cave had clearly been carved for people to relax and enjoy each others company while giving them a little bit of seclusion away from the sight of others. Even the ground beneath their feet had changed, it was softer now, sand rather than unyielding rock.<br/><br/>Théadan's observations were soon disrupted though by the sound of his lover passing through the waterfall, grumbling about how evil he was. He turned to the pretty picture of black hair a mess and covering Navia's face. He snickered a little, unable to see her face beneath until her hand was slicking it back. While Navia took a moment to take in the cave, he had the pleasure of taking in Navia, she was mostly silhouetted with the light of the entrance at her back, and the waterfall the curtain between the interior of the cave and the exterior, but her figure was still easy for Théadan to admire, to watch the grace of how her curves flowed, and how the depth of the waterline made it just shallow enough, that it left Navia's breasts exposed to his greedy eyes. His eyes only caught hers when she asked what had happened to his hope of receiving more kisses. Again he chuckled at the indignant way she said it, eyes suspicious of him as though he might try to do another thing to mess with her. Yet it was her feigning being aggrieved, lamenting how perfect this spot would have been for a kiss.<br/><br/>Experience counted a lot with knowing when Navia had something mischievous in mind. He had long since learned, when playing their games, she was happy to keep exchanging taunts and teases until the game evolved into something else. He had become accustomed to seeing that bright glint in her eye light up whenever she knew what she wanted to do. So even though she muttered her last sentence in a disappointed manner, Théadan knew better than to let his guard drop around her. "Well I didn't think you-" He began to answer, only for Navia to unleash a spray of water his way, her arms slapping the surface of the water to send splash after splash his way. As much as Théadan had expected retaliation, he had not anticipated Navia to keep it going relentlessly. Where normally he would try to remain unflinching in the face of her attempt to taunt him, in an effort to keep her from taking too much satisfaction from his reaction, this time Théadan had to react, she wasn't stopping! "Navia!" He spluttered as splash after splash drenched over him, water running down his face and over his eyes, blurring his vision. He held his hands before him to try and protect himself, but even that did little to help him. There was one other option he had though, all he had to do was take a cue from the first time they had shared a spring together.<br/><br/>Accepting she wasn't going to stop until he did something, Théadan pushed himself forward towards Navia. He could not swim along the water, but he wasn't afraid of being submerged in water he could stand up in, and having once before dragged Navia into a springs depths, he sought to do exactly the same this time around. With his final step, Théadan pushed himself forward through Navia's splashed, and into tackling his lover like he had done once many moons ago. He was quick to drag her under and get a hold around her waist, using his strength to take control and pull her to the surface on his terms. Unlike that previous time in the spring though, he was far more gentle when they surfaced, instead drawing his lover to one of the seats around the edge of the cave and pushing her up against that while pressing his body weight against her to keep her from going anywhere, or splashing him yet further. Water ran down his face, and some strands of hairs were caught in his vision, but it did not stop Théadan from trying to calmly say between heavy breaths, "As I was trying to say, before you so rudely doused me in water. I didn't think you would let go so quick to let go!" He said finally getting his reply in, "I thought you might want to admire the waterfall for a moment, so I lingered." That was an obvious lie, but he was happy to feign innocence for the sake of their games. "But now you've gone an upset the balance of the game between us again, which means I have to do something to retaliate." He said with a shake of his head, as though what he had just done, had not been part of his payback. "Unless... Unless you do something nice for me to make up for it." He suggested, remaining close to Navia should she try to make a swift escape from his clutches.