Eggsy isn't sure how to take that. He's not sure how to take the idea that Harry might care about him; there's too much chance for betrayal there. So he just looks up at Harry, watches him set the tray down, quiet for a moment.
He reaches for a biscuit for something to do, to rewire the sudden short circuit to his brain.
"You been joyridin' before? What, in like a horse carriage?" he says, laughing, glad for the banter. He's entirely out of his league with Harry in pretty much every way and can't forget that, but he does his best to keep up.
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Date: 2019-08-28 05:07 am (UTC)He reaches for a biscuit for something to do, to rewire the sudden short circuit to his brain.
"You been joyridin' before? What, in like a horse carriage?" he says, laughing, glad for the banter. He's entirely out of his league with Harry in pretty much every way and can't forget that, but he does his best to keep up.