Xander surfaced from the foam and glared at the lot. "You, you, and especially you," he said, pointing at Sloan, Claire, and Alec respectively, "are in so much trouble as soon as I get out of here!"
Alec chuckled and crouched down at the edge, careful to stay out of arm's reach. "Why don't you just hop out?"
Xander threw a foam block at him, and Alec caught it, laughing. With as much dignity as he could muster, Xander started making his way to the edge and what he hoped was freedom.