(She's watching the scribbles that are left behind on the bank, angrily watching them. They are making a low buzzing sound. It's a little disconcerting, but it's so obvious they can't do anything so long as they're standing in the river, so Yasha just stares right back.
Then, she glances at Beau, and frowns.)
Oh, you have... right there, some of it's still on you.
(She gestures vaguely to her own collarbone then suddenly ducks, cups her palms in the water and splashes Beau vigorously.)
DON'T PUSH IT
(She's watching the scribbles that are left behind on the bank, angrily watching them. They are making a low buzzing sound. It's a little disconcerting, but it's so obvious they can't do anything so long as they're standing in the river, so Yasha just stares right back.
Then, she glances at Beau, and frowns.)
Oh, you have... right there, some of it's still on you.
(She gestures vaguely to her own collarbone then suddenly ducks, cups her palms in the water and splashes Beau vigorously.)