“So you have thought about it, then,” Eggsy says, ignoring the part of Harry’s answer he doesn’t like, just for a second.

“My mum don’t gotta know,” he says. “What else you gonna teach me that I don’t already know?”

He’s not entirely sure how to rebut the last bit, and he falters for a second. The idea that someone like Harry might want to hang on to him for more than a quick shag isn’t something he’s thought too much about.

“Who says you gotta give me up after one?” he finally manages.