Tony & Nebula
Tony had definitely been dropped into a crazy situation, but he could be adaptable. He never thought he'd be dressing up as a baron with Nebula on his arm, but these were strange times. He kind of wished he could snag a picture of her in a dress, because it was likely to never happen again, but he wanted to live, so he decided to just commit it to memory.
"I promise, you don't look stupid," he reassured her. "From what little I know about corsets, they just make themselves get used to them for the sake of fashion." He wasn't wearing a corset, obviously, but he wasn't entirely comfortable, either. He felt like the sniff neck of his high collar was going to strangle him. He was having to focus on not pulling on the damn thing.
"Thankfully, they ended up dropping a lot of this fashions pretty soon."