[ Madam, how very amusing. The use of formal titles doesn't bother him. ]

Still just Eggsy.

[ He laughs, entirely unshamed by her line of questioning and the accompanying implications. Idly, he wonders if she's as retro as she looks. He already met a few faux Brits from times long since past. ]

Picked these ones, actually, but I'd only wear 'em to the beach. [ He flicks the bill of his hat and cants his head to face her. Again, he seems unoffended. If anything, mischief glitters in his eyes. ] 'Course I did meet some perv matching that description earlier. [ a sly smile. ] He put me in the smallest shorts I've ever seen. Must've blinded everyone who saw me in 'em.

[ with his miles of white skin, seeing as he last recalls the London winter. ]