The burst of annoyance amused the blonde, and he chuckled at the comment. There were some levels where they were very much alike, and perhaps that was to the effect that Achilles had never seen himself lower than any man. It put him on some sort of higher ground. He saw himself as equal to Set, and for some reason the Egyptian could get him to crack a smile.
Rolling his finger around on the flat mouse built within the laptop keyboard, Achilles found the page he was looking for and brought up the picture to full scale. Picking up the laptop (it was a wonder he hadn't thrown this one out the window) and bringing it over to his guest. It had held up rather well for a piece of machinery, considering the one before he had ripped the screen off in a fit of rage.