I was in line with a girl who wanted to do a photo that included a pair of those tiny hands that you put on your fingers. She had trouble holding her stuff and keeping the hands on, so I offered to have her go before me so that I could help if she dropped anything. When she got to Jensen and Misha, Misha immediately took one of the hands from her and started playing with it. I couldn’t see them when they took the photo, and I’d assumed she had taken the hands with her when she left. When I got up to them I told them to do something silly. Jensen grabbed my hand and put it on his face, and I just felt something cold and sticky on my face on Misha’s side. I didn’t realize he had taken one of the tiny hands from the girl until after I was walking away and saw Misha waving at me with the hand still on.