[Blacky may or may not be trying to imagine having to do this to her own son. It seems like a motherly sort of thing to do. But she'll never know. OH CASCA. ALAS.]

Hm... I think I'd prefer a bit of lipstick to being swarmed by Zubats. [GRIN.] All right, that seems to be that. Your eyelids may still feel a little greasy; just be sure to scrub as much as you can next time you wash your face.