Owen had no such manners himself. He wasn't making a complete mess, but he didn't care about eating with his hands, or not sitting right, or not using his fork and knife the proper way. He paused at Eggsy's question, gaze landing on his lips first, then he looked down pointedly before shooting him a crooked grin.

"Don't worry. I usually ask before I jump on someone," he teased, taking his glass and having a slow sip from the water. Nope, no comment as to whether or not Eggsy was his type. That look probably spoke for itself anyway.