[ Accepting the cloth back, Allelujah settles his plate in the sand by his side and leans over. ]

Just a moment, then.

[ It's quick work, especially since he doesn't have to ask him to sit still. He folds the cloth to a point and gently scrubs away the largest offending smear of lipstick, plus a few small smudges. The glitter... ]

There. That's most of it, though it may take a while to get rid of all of it. You can open your eyes now.