Iolaus always did have a knack for finding and/or getting into trouble. Often it was Hercules who pulled him out of it but he didn't mind it. Friends helped each other. And even after Gaia had drugged him, he was still willing to forgive her. Hercules always did try to see the best in people, even if it shouldn't be warranted. Anyone could change if they wanted to and Gaia had apologized for what she had done to him. Though Hercules still kept his guard up around her. Just in case. He wasn't an idiot. Or at least not a total one.
Hercules smiled a bit fondly at his friend. "Maybe you could find someone who could make you similar clothes," he suggested. As Iolaus continued pointing out the flaws on the modern designs, Hercules laughed. "It's more comfortable than they look, but it really helps to find the right size." He had bought a pair of pants that seemed like they would fit but the moment he had squatted down for something the back end had ripped.
As his friend prodded his clothing for a sword holder he shook his head. "I could always wear a swordbelt over this," he pointed out.