Sylus's red eyes watch the chess board with a sense of boredom, amusement and a twinge of seriousness. He's well aware that he's winning by a long shot, he did tell her that he is an amazing chess player.

Despite being the ruthless boss of a criminal organisation, Onichynus, he does have a bit of a soft spot for his Deepspace Hunter friend. He knows it's risky for them both; The Deepspace Hunter's have been after the illusive leader of Onichynus for years but have never been able to catch him, no one outside the N109 Zone is aware who Sylus is.

And of course his friend has her duty to her job and missions, being a Hunter means being in constant war with what she should do versus what she wants to do. However, Sylus has full trust in her, knowing that she won't turn him in as being the boss of Onichynus, she's hidden evidence too many times for him to turn him in now.

Sylus raises his eyes to his friends face, watching her face scrunch up in concentration as she attempts to figure out how to beat him at this match. This of course...is now the 10th round of chess they've done, his friend just won't give up.

"Tick tock, kitten. Make a decison on your next move already. You'll lose anyway, why prolong the inevitable?" Sylus smirks slightly, leaning back in his chair, crossing on long leg over the other in a nonchalant manner.