How could she stoop to this level!? Expecting a man to dress up in frilly dresses like this... It's too cruel!

[Sure it was funny as a joke, but if this is really serious, Mondo felt Ishimaru's pain. Celes didn't seem easy to deal with at all, so it wasn't like refusing seemed like an easy possibility. His face was contorting in chagrin. But that chagrin gives way to a new expression as he loosens the tension in his muscles and eyes him questioningly.]

Wait! Punish you... further?

[What kinds of untold horrors was she exacting upon his brother...?]