Cliff heard that splash. "Oh, crap," he said. That couldn't be good. He didn't think omnics and water mixed, and he really knew almost nothing of omnics...

To the knight, Cliff gave a somewhat panicked look. "They're magical," he replied. "I was supposed to bring one back for the researchers, but I didn't know that they know Sundering magic!" His voice might have cracked there, just a bit. He's edging closer to panic, but trying to keep it together.

Rin's flames and heat wave DO clear the smoke...probably a good thing for Orisa, but not so good a thing for Cliff and Hendrik, as the geese seem intent on renewing their assault with what could only be called magic missiles. One for each of them--save Orisa, if she's stuck in the pond. If not, she's like to suffer along with the rest of them...