Oliver rolled his eyes, but he would have been just as smug about winning. Well, maybe not here—he'd tried to be on good behavior, though he hoped he'd gotten less obviously nervous as the night wore on. It was impossible to completely turn off his natural talkativeness, so maybe he'd evened out to something that appeared normal and relaxed to the unsuspecting.

"Is this how you are with your chess friend...s?" He was unsure if there was more than one, honestly.