*Sunny shrugs with a smirk as the chess board goes to life and nods at the barman to get both of them a drink on his own tab.*
"Hmmm... take white, I'm fine with the black chess pieces. They seem to catch my eye..."
*Still a bit interested in how it works he glides his hand over the pieces and sees he can pass is hand through the black ones but the white ones respond to touch. He thinks that's how the board makes sure its who's turn to play.*
"Right so its your turn then," he says snapping out of it.