Eggsy snorts a laugh at that. He'd left his bigger jacket on the rack in the entryway, but he still has a hoodie on, which he often does inside really.
"Well, I don't got your standards, I'm afraid," he says, still smiling. "So it's all the same to me. I won't tell you what I got taught at a young age and we'll leave it at that." They're from different worlds - something that is always apparent to him, never escapes him, but Harry isn't like so many other rich blokes. Eggsy's pretty sure he can be. He's heard Harry's scathing remarks, delivered with something that sounds a lot like politeness. But Harry chose him to go in to be the next Lancelot. Harry's never treated him like class matters so much, and it's...strange, but refreshing.
He moves into the living room and sits on the sofa while Harry brings the tea.
"So what can you tell me, then? Not about whatever's gonna go down tomorrow. Just...I dunno, about you. Or about somethin' you done in the past if I'm allowed to know. I'm here to learn, yeah?"
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Date: 2019-08-28 04:36 am (UTC)"Well, I don't got your standards, I'm afraid," he says, still smiling. "So it's all the same to me. I won't tell you what I got taught at a young age and we'll leave it at that." They're from different worlds - something that is always apparent to him, never escapes him, but Harry isn't like so many other rich blokes. Eggsy's pretty sure he can be. He's heard Harry's scathing remarks, delivered with something that sounds a lot like politeness. But Harry chose him to go in to be the next Lancelot. Harry's never treated him like class matters so much, and it's...strange, but refreshing.
He moves into the living room and sits on the sofa while Harry brings the tea.
"So what can you tell me, then? Not about whatever's gonna go down tomorrow. Just...I dunno, about you. Or about somethin' you done in the past if I'm allowed to know. I'm here to learn, yeah?"