[Eggsy's grip lessens, mouth falling open as his eyes slip shut.]

He's okay, fuck, Billy's okay.

[He swallows a few times, unconsciously swaying from exhaustion and relief. Eggsy's about to ask Loki to take him back to the ship, he wants to see Billy, see the others, when Loki offers him something even better. His eyes snap open, and he straightens up.]

Payback, Loki. [If he thinks of this like a mission, compartmentalizes, he knows he can get back on track. He needs gear, clothes at least, a weapon if he can manage it.] Not like this, yeah? I need something besides this shit. [He gestures to the small strip of cloth around his waist.] Let's do somethin'.