He lets Greenhorn help with a sense of mild surprise. It's still novel to him that they'd want to - even if it's been clear for a while what sort of person the little Shade is.

"Careful now, that's heavy - there you go." It's endearing. In his current high spirits, Lemm can't pretend it isn't. He flips the bag closed and dips his horn to beckon them along. "Hm. I'd make an assistant of you if I didn't think it'd bore you to tears. Come."

He'll follow the Knight some way behind, this time a little less inclined to forget his surroundings in favour of entertaining Greenhorn. The Knight shouldn't be the only one watching for trouble, and he was a fool to forget.