He nods. "Right. Aknaden." He never got that name right even then, as he remembers now. Ahhh, the beauty of a fragmented memory and the most minor, inane details coming back to you in bits and pieces first. Like... "You liked Falafel."

Discarding the thought, he grins as he disables another trap with a gesture that is that casual that it's hard not to miss it. "I did something similar on my own to one of our temples not that long after I got back. It got me a two years ban." Stopping for a heartbeat, he flashes Atem a smile. "Needless to say, I was back in after a month. They had no chance against a royal child who knows all the secret pathways and shortcuts."