No, it's -- [Eggsy lets out a frustrated groan at the misinterpretation. It's not like that, it's just that when he's getting back in the middle of the night from missions (which he's told his mum is part of the late hours of his new job), she tends to check in on him to make sure that he's gotten himself home okay. Wouldn't anyone's mum do that?

He hadn't been on the job tonight, but after everything that he and his family has been through with Dean, his mum can be a bit overprotective.

It's really for the best that she doesn't know what he gets up to, honestly. Eggsy wonders just how long he can keep the secret, though. Chances are she's going to find out someday, but he'll put it off for as long as humanly possible.

Sharing does seem like a good compromise, and so Eggsy dumps the extra blankets at the foot of the bed.] Fine. But you're the one who has to explain that in the morning, yeah? Actually, she'll probably be thrilled to meet one of my "work friends."

[Eggsy climbs into the bed, scooting to the far side of it and then throwing the covers back so that Roxy can get in.] Come on, then. [He motions her over. Two friends sharing a bed really is no big deal. It's never been like that between him and Roxy, so Eggsy doesn't see why it has to be awkward.]