Eggsy smiled then, because he did remember something, and that was always going to be a start. "He's a pug," he said, rolling his eyes. "I didn't know he wouldn't get bigger," he admitted, making another face.

Oh. Oh that was different! He made a soft whimpering sound, wincing and ducking his head back down against Harry's hip. "Sorry," he murmured. "Yeah well, my life is under his eye," he said, shrugging. It was a freedom he had given up to be a Kingsman. How he figured it. "And it's okay if the suggestion was laughable. I'm sure they can find someone to help you," he said, taking it wrong. Not because he wasn't entirely fully awake because he was sure he was misreading everything and making a fool of himself.