[(bit of both. he prefers the right side if he must, but he’s more than capable of making it work from either. and he had noticed the burn, but in lieu of trying to respect eggsy’s choices and admit that some of his more reckless escapades have lead to good intel, he’s decided not to outright mention it.)

maybe he is paranoid and overly distrusting of wyver in particular, but his instincts have saved his arse too many times to just let them go. really though, after all the experience he’s had in the past few days among the general populace and wondering what on earth had gotten into him too have him thinking this isn’t a trap, however silly and questionable it may be.

he would have happily nodded and let it be as they approached, but then eggsy makes a light tease at his own expense andbthat simply won’t do. harry inclines his head in eggsy’s direction with a wry smile and a lifted brow.]

Not very likely.

[he could leave it at that, but there’s something about the way eggsy lights up and silently basks in praise that didn’t come for most of his life that has hart pushing on and elaborating.]

There’s no one else in my life I’d rather be—mystically hitched to, if that’s the gist of this. Besides, I already know you’re willing to put up with my morning routine, and that’s a valuable commodity at my age.

[harry claps him good-naturedly on the shoulder before striding confidently forward, but stopping far enough away in case of trouble. before harry can say anything in greeting, the shaman gestures for them to come closer and hold up the necklace eggsy is currently holding.]