Ok but imagine Eggsy visiting Harry’s grave everyday. They never found the body but there was a funeral after all. The grave is near to a big cypress, quite apart from the others and Eggsy likes sitting next to it. 

He talks about his day. About Kingsman missions, about how’s Roxy going, about how’s Merlin going too. About himself as the new Galahad. 

He cries too, sometimes. He feels silly about it but he can’t avoid it. Because altough he remembers what Merlin said (“He was right”) he has the childish thought that if he keeps talking to Harry’s grave about how brilliant is he doing at his work, someday he’ll be able to hear Harry’s own voice in his mind:

“I’m proud of you, Eggsy”.