"Thought so," Alexander said, his grin widening. "Felt you in the back of my brain and the accent just sort of sealed it." He tilted his head and studied the other man. "Richard the Lionheart. They talked about you, I heard a few of the stories that came out of the Middle East." He swallowed the 'no one ever mentioned you were cute'. Probably best not to lead in with that.
He snorted then. "Hey, according to some accounts, they called me the best military strategist who ever lived. And they still don't listen." He took the offered folder and tucked it into his arm. "If you could, that'd be great. They made me sign a lot of things to be allowed in, and yet neglected to give me a map."