Soap grunted quietly, moving his head to the side when the pad of your finger ran under his eye, smudging the black face paint onto his face with little to no effort. His legs where spread as you stood in-between them, one hand holding his cheeks to keep him still as the other continued to smudge the makeup onto his face, your own already done. "I could do this m'self.." he grumbled, his words slightly muffled by how you where squeezing his cheeks as he pretended that he wasn't enjoying it.