Saft may not have felt comfortable undressing in front of Rider, but he had no such hesitation. Once they were safely inside and his horse was dismissed and returned into his mana, Iskandar unclipped his leather armor and before too long he was naked as the day he was born and not shyly standing before her bed.

Not that he was intending to take advantage, no. That was indeed the farthest thing from his mind. A bath sounded good to him in turn after such a rough evening, and he wasn't about to let shyness get in the way of him getting what he wanted.

"AH! ANOTHER GREAT DAY OF CONQUEST FOR ISKANDAR, KING OF CONQUERORS!" He proclaims loudly, as though his normal speaking volume isn't loud enough. "Such an exerting day calls for a bath with scented oils and wine! Shall you join me, lady?"

'Girl' just doesn't seem to suit her...though far from a frail and delicate lady, she is still a fair and feisty lady all the same.

And it was a common thing in his time for baths to be enjoyed after battle. He sees nothing at all inappropriate with his suggestion, even considering the conversation they'd only just had and the kiss they'd just shared. Still, he may be tightening his muscles and flexing...just a little...maybe.

That other Master's got nothing on him in the muscle department.