Gwen was doing about the same thing, really. She was just going through some old messages and pictures. Thinking about home, about her dad, about the band. But definitely not thinking about how great it would be if she got pelted from behind with a water balloon.

And yet, there was the impact, and there was her back getting soaked. At least she was still in swimwear, and her phone-turned-omnicom was now waterproof, too. Another major plus because Gwen would be having a serious meltdown right now if Brainiac hadn't souped it up like he did.

Back to the part about the water balloon, though.

"Why." She asked out loud. "Out of everyone here, you just had to pick someone who wasn't even doing anything. So... I ask you again. Why?!"