"Well, I have to keep my skills up-to-date, sweetheart," he replied in a flawless Chicago accent, copying the florist he'd chatted to for ten minutes for that precise reason. He remembered about the flowers after that, and was about to offer them to Tilde just as the sound of barking started and she was moving.
The hand holding the flowers dropped down to his side as she turned round holding another dog and he couldn't help but grin. "Oh my days, look at him! He's a boy, right?" he asked, moving closer without realising. The flowers were set on a sidetable, before Eggsy was over beside Tilde and letting the little dog sniff and lick at his hands to pick up his scent. "Look at you, you're amazing, ain't you? Yes you are, yes!" he said to the dog, already falling in love with the little guy.