Duke had tried, for all of one second, to convince Bunny to play pool with him, but the moment he'd picked up the cue he'd he'd realized his chest and arm were sore enough that maybe that wasn't the best idea. Especially since the world is maybe sort of ending again.

He'd resigned himself to dragging the other boy over to a set up chess board, where a few of the pieces are replaced with crudely carved approximates. Duke does not know how to play chess. He jumps a knight (the ugliest horse ever carved, and thus now his favorite) over the line of pawns in a straight line.

"So like... how do you think all this shit is goin' to go?" There's an assumption Bunny knows he's talking about the horde, but honestly it applies to everything.