Eggsy finished talking to Dr. Cuddy and then looked back up at Roxy. "I..." he began, then gave a one-shouldered shrug and continued assessing her for injuries.
"I think I saw explosions. My house. HQ. Nobody was answering. I think... I think we're Kingsman now. We're what's left. And being in this place, it ain't helping," he continued quietly, even as he moved up to check her head for any further injuries, his fingertips moving quickly but carefully over her scalp.
Once he'd checked the cut on her forehead for any bits of glass or shit like that, he pulled the pocket square out of his jacket pocket and pressed it against the wound. "Sorry if I'm making things worse. D'you think you was out cold at all?"