Tara resurfaced moments later. She would have mourned the last water balloon's life (and untimely demise), but she was far too busy A) Spitting out water and B) Choking on it due to laughter.
It was in that moment that Tara decided she quite loved a good pool adventure. They were quite possibly her favourite adventure. Especially with a good companion. It was so hard to find a good companion these days. Everybody else had grown up, or something completely lame like that.
As her head popped out of the water, she wiped her face with a hand and began treading. Meeting his eyes, she smiled sheepishly, remembering she'd just dunked them both in the pool. He... might not have been too happy about that.