Well, ya got yer king and silver general and a gold general... think these have less pieces, huh?

[ Aw, boo. He does stop, though. He likes Rosalind enough to let her touch him without him wanting to claw her arm off like some kind of feral cat. Instead he holds himself still, a rare state for Nishitani. ]

Ya wanna teach me, Lutece-han?

[ He grins, wide and salacious. Maybe touching him was a bad idea. ]