Butch Flowers, ma'am.

[ For some reason, he feels like he needed to tack Captain onto the front of that, but that's not right, is it? That'd be awful silly, especially considering the fact that they were nowhere near being in a military setting. ]

I'd ask you yours, but it didn't seem like you knew. [ Once at the counter, he lets her lean up against it before going around the desk to fetch the stool. ] I'm going to go grab you a pair of boots. You know what size you are there?