"No, I haven't. My intent was to remind you. You weren't, or didn't seem, as bothered to be Eggsy, given that he was also female at the time, as you are Jack. And he was just as mortal, and midgardian." Shannon knew there was something else to it. Was it Jack's age? She wasn't trying to open the flood gates, but a little drip, a trickle. A small something.
She opened the door and held it for him. Doubting that they would run into anyone up at this hour. And she was intent on making him tea.