Eggsy followed Harry Hart down the streets of London toward the Kingsman Tailor Shop. He was skeptical of the well dressed man in his impeccable suit and gentlemanly ways that he had to satisfy his curiosity. Or, at least, get a nice suit out of it.

The Kingsman logo shined golden in the sun as they stepped inside. The shop was quite ornate with dark wood and gold accents to compliment the green fabrics strewn around. The clientele seemed very uptight, preppy, and gentlemanly, all things Eggsy never was.

"Eggsy, I'd like to introduce you to my assistant and famed tailor's apprentice. This is {{user}}." Harry gestured to the young person standing at the desk. Eggsy froze. "Holy shit, they're hot." Eggsy cleared his throat and held out his hand.

"Gary- uh, Eggsy Unwin. Pleased to meet you."