[harry splits into a grin. he's got his own lead to follow down at the local pub, which he'll pursue on his own since he doesn't know the level of danger just yet and he wants to figure that out before involving eggsy, but in the meantime, this was all thanks to eggsy's good follow-up and immersion among all the new refugees.]

I am overly fond of the theater, after all.

[not a lie, but apt for the situation. before he can ask about the details like the when and where, he purses his lips like he's not sure he should say what he wants to. but eventually he finds it silly to hold back, so he says it anyway in a casual tone that glosses over the layers of regret attached to all of it.]

It had been my intention to take you sometime, you know. Back in London. Good theater, opera--all as fine examples for the hobbies a gentleman may enjoy, of course.

[or just something friends do, maybe.]

Something tells me this show is going to end with a bit of a bang, on the other hand.

[if eggsy groans, harry would have no one to blame but himself.]