"You still cooked over a fire did you not? You would have to on a campaign trail when you weren't near a major city," Kirk reasoned from within the tent as he pulled out his surprise and shucked off his clothing. He was attempting to do so quietly and efficiently so as not to give Iskandar further reason to be suspicious and come inspecting to soon. "It seems like the sort of thing you would have enjoyed doing with your men."

Shirt, pants, shoes - all of it off. He folded it carefully but quickly and put it in a corner of the tent before dragging out the surprise - a roman tunic. A quick tug and it was over his head, not at all that long, but it didn't much need to be. He smoothed it down his bare legs and smiled to himself, heart pattering a tiny bit in excitement.

"I can always teach you - if you can pay attention," he stepped out of the tent and into the light, bare except for the tunic.