Ignatius wasn't exactly sure what 'no' meant. He wasn't really sure what any of this meant, though. He was just trying not to feel ridiculously uncomfortable at the moment. It wasn't easy. He may not have had any feelings for Mabel, but he was more uncomfortable around people than anything else...and it was bad enough clothed.
As the sheet changed colour, Ignatius looked at it. "Ah." He was glad that seemed to be the only problem there. At least he hoped so. It was difficult to look directly at Mabel. Truthfully, part of him hoped he wouldn't have to.