This kinda happened to me once. While I worked at the bakery of a buffet restaurant, I was tasked with making red velvet cake one day. After mixing the batter in a large bowl and putting the cakes in the oven, I went to the kitchen to give the bowl to the dishwashers. On my way back to my station, all these people eating were giving me the strangest looks and just staring at me. I happen to glance at a mirror and saw why they were looking at me funny: the red cake batter from the bowl had smeared all over the apron I was wearing, so it looked like I had just slaughtered and butchered an animal!