There was some fight in her, as if this Princess wouldn’t take being picked up so easily, but it seemed a fruitless struggle, as it was only in play, made evident by her amusement, along with a brief attempt made to grab a hold of her captor before she was launched right into the water with a decent sort of splash.
Leia surfaced quickly enough, wiping back the water from her face to clear the blurry mess that was her vision, pushing herself through the calm waters and back to him, a slight scowl in her expression to his cockiness, though only in tease really, making her way back to where he still stood in the water as quickly as she could.
“If that's all you've got, what you’re calling dangerous is just unfair-” Leia was laughing as she spoke, almost unable to stop it, an expression of just how much fun she was having, and happiness shining through in the moment. “Because I can’t lift you.” This man was built like a stone wall, for kriffsake. It was an attribute she very much liked, but in this moment it made her efforts, between the laughter or the grunts of effort to either tug him, or push and shove him into the water more difficult than was at all fair. Plus, the water came up a lot higher on her than it did him, with close to a foot of height difference between them. She’d just have the willful determination on her side to go on trying to move him.