Heiji grinned easily back at her at around ten times the wattage of Abigail's initial smile. "Chess? Sure. You wanna try a round? I gotta warn you, though -- I ain't go easy on anyone."

Partially because Heiji was competitive, partially because he didn't really know how; he'd tried throwing games before. But for whatever reason, he could never remember that he was trying to lose, especially during endgame.