Holly watched Scott for a moment as he braced himself against the corner before averting her eyes, kicking her feet lightly under the water instead. When he splashed her back, she pushed her hand just under the surface, creating a mini wave that splashed up into Scott's face and she just smirked at him triumphantly.
Her eye roll was visible. "Uh huh," she responded, feeling a surge of relief that he wasn't actually a mind reader because that would have made any and all interactions between them pretty awkward considering Holly's mind usually took a nosedive immediately into the gutter whenever she saw Scott.
"Alright Mystic Meg," she drawled, splashing him again, "I'm calling your bluff." She arched an eyebrow, "You didn't tell me what was keeping you awake either."