While lifting Alexander onto the horse, or down from it Tio likely noticed that Alexander was lighter then he looked, further, when grabbed, Alexander’s clothing compressed more then was normal; it was then obvious that Alexander was very thin, perhaps not sickly so but definitely far thinner than is normal.
His appearance was made more proportionate by his cloths, that puffed his appearance out to the point that it was normal.
When he awoke he mumbled something lowly while sitting up and instinctively grabbing at the taters on his chest were his wound was; it was wholly gone and then looking around while Alden reacted to being rescued.
‘How, undignified…’ Alexander thought while removing the excess hay from his hair as Alden talked. He glanced a bored and golden eyed stare briefly at Alden, not very impressed by the sudden exuberance, they were in the stables, not were captives would be. Alexander raised his left eyebrow and looked about. The two of them were most definitely not captives.
Alexander thought about talking but, undignified or not, Alden did more or less ask what was needed for the moment, and so Alexander took the moment to further examine just how ruined his cloths were. He was going to have to have them, properly, mended latter, as he doubted he could hind proper replacements from them.