Eggsy didn't say a word, because he wasn't sure Harry would. He knew he had fucked up bad, and remembering that meant he went on every mission looking to make Harry proud.

"I'll find that then, and ..." And he nearly choked. If Merlin wouldn't listen, he was going to lose Harry and he wasn't sure he could handle that a second time. "Then I hope he listens to the kid he stares at like he's an idiot some days," he muttered under his breath.

He hadn't before, but then this all started and that changed. But he headed to the study, dialing the number he knew by heart. He spoke before the operator could.

"Oxfords not brogues, tell Merlin to send a car to Harry Hart's place. We're coming in."