How old is this guy, he has to wonder. There is nothing endearing about the attitude, unused as Atem is to be put in the spot that Ianchus has put him now, spoiled and prideful as he can be.

Atem stands and puts his glass away.

"I don't suppose you'll tell me who actually did it, huh?"

If Ianchus thought Atem didn't catch that and he was free from the pestering, he was wrong, one last push wouldn't hurt, would it?