Momo rubs her (his) forehead. All these other worlds and other timelines... She has a headache, trying to keep everything straight. But she sighs, trying to focus.

"Alright. Let's just calm down and think rationally. The spell started with us applying this body paint and playing Twenty Questions. Maybe if we do the opposite of that, it'll reverse itself? Here, help me find a cloth so we can wipe the paint off."