Eggsy nods. He knows how people get about shit like this; his own mates had told him he ought to have run it over. They were right, likely, but Eggsy doesn't want to hurt living things that don't deserve it. He reserves his brutality for people that do - and only people. Animals don't deserve most of the shit that people put them through. Foxes are pests, but it's not like they know better.

He frowns a bit and shakes his head at Harry's question. "Not really. I mean, King Arthur pulled Excalibur from a stone or somethin', yeah? Then he became the King. I seen the Disney film but that's just King Arthur."