The memory makes Vector involuntarily laugh. To his surprise it's an honest, cheerfully amused sound with just the tiniest bit of impishness in it. He couldn't tell when the last time he made such a noise was, which sends a faint tingle of worry down his spine. His eyes dart to Atem, wondering if it is the other's influence that is getting to him.

"I remember." A coy smile flashes over his face as he brushes an amalgamation of a spider's web and the dust of times out of his way. "I'm sad I couldn't stay to see the results of our hard work. That priest, was that Akh- Akh-" he frowns, trying to recall the name. "Akh-nana?"