Eggsy swore softly as he realised that his glasses weren't exactly used to this place yet and it had made him run round corridors a floor above the one Roxy was actually on. He should have been right beside her by now, but no. And then he spotted a balcony and everything was okay again. He skidded to a halt and had a quick glance over the rails, he even stuck his hand out to check that there wasn't some weird-as-fuck forcefield in the way that would throw him back down onto the floor he was currently on, but everything was cool.
He put one hand on the rail in front of him and vaulted over it, and bounced off of some bizarre hanging thing (light fixture? Sign? Sculpture? Whatever) before landing on the ground in a crouch about two doors away from his best friend.
"Rox! Holy fuck..." he said as he got to her side as quickly as possible, skidding on his knees for the last few metres.