Fuck yeah. Omega ducks beneath the water with a splash just in time to avoid getting blinded by the expertly aimed projectile, only to pop back up a few feet upstream and hurl another glob at her before promptly disappearing again. He may not try and sneak up on her underwater, but if she's planning to even the score, she's gonna have to play whack-a-mole in the river with her raptor mate.

He makes sure he's not accidentally throwing rocks at her, but the handfuls of mud start getting bigger. Needing to throw himself immediately back underwater every time he lobs a handful at her does make it difficult to aim properly; she manages at one point to get him right in the cheek the second he surfaces, but he retaliates with one in her hair. It isn't long before Omega is as bright-eyed and animated as she was.