Once he was done, by order of priority, making sure that Caroline was alright, and looking outside to assess where and when they were likely to be, Klaus happily turned to the clothes that lay at their disposal. He dismissed the poorer clothes and the uniforms to pick something that definitely marked him as a nobleman of some sort.

He wasn't certain where precisely they were, but he intended to live through it in style.

"Don't forget to pick a hat," he told the person going through clothes beside him. "The sun can be a powerful thing in these parts."