"What? It's a good name," Eggsy sniffed, smoothing down his suit, brushing off stray bits of dust. The suit itself was bullet proof, so he didn't take to much damage from anything that had happened.

"Are you an officer then?" he asked, looking to the two way communicator she had and back at the man they had stopped. Well, he knew he had a wrong feeling about him. Looked like he was right. But if she was an officer, maybe she could be of more help - like explaining what the hell was going on, why he woke up here. Luck was with him today, it seemed.