champagne, cocaine, gasoline; and most things in between
"Doesn't it?" Mateo chirps, offering a reassuring smile over his shoulder to his sister before she promptly disappears - and you know, that might actually be for the best given the situation. Turning to listen to Melita's rules, whilst Koa might believe in being Good and Right and all those noble virtues, it's safe to say that the botanist takes after his less knightly father in that regard. "It wouldn't be an arrest for assault, it would just be for... mischief," he objects.
But then Koa is flinging a water balloon directly at their glorious leader(?) and Mateo is turning to the other available targets. Whilst the old people are tempting (he'd throw them gently, okay?), he's much more keen to pelt people who won't be around to hold grudges for too long. Thus, seizing a balloon of his own, he hurls it towards one of the unsuspecting tourists, then tries to duck down to the ground.
Mateo targets one of the tourists, then tries to hide!
But then Koa is flinging a water balloon directly at their glorious leader(?) and Mateo is turning to the other available targets. Whilst the old people are tempting (he'd throw them gently, okay?), he's much more keen to pelt people who won't be around to hold grudges for too long. Thus, seizing a balloon of his own, he hurls it towards one of the unsuspecting tourists, then tries to duck down to the ground.
Mateo targets one of the tourists, then tries to hide!
