Oh, there's no need to call me sir.

[ with a light laugh, flat holds the scrolls close to his chest. he agrees that this might be a little bit too much of an endeavor for one trip, so he's making the executive decision to accompany her. ]

You can call me Flat. Flat Escardos! [ he'd extend a hand, but they're both occupied with all of these things, so he opts for a quick bow of his head and a bright smile. ] I can help you take these to wherever you're going, miss!