He honestly feels bad for Joesephine for having to deal with this stuff, but it was her job... and though she often panicked she did seem to really love doing the work. Hopefully she would be able to figure something out.

It's very obvious that the man isn't going to do any of the work himself, and he was pretty sure if he hadn't offered to take bags he would've been told to do so anyways. With a sigh he walks past to the cart and grabs a bag, putting it over his shoulder.

"This way then... ser-" He's fishing for a name here.