Duke, humming, completes his side of the board, swapping a few pieces so it ends up symmetrical, bishops flanking the empty space. He assumes that Bunny will find this acceptable. He sits back.

"I'm a fuckin' delight," he says with a sagely nod. "And shit, man, I don't know if I can find someone to do that. I meant more like... gotta support him into like taking care of his body and then maybe I can worry less or something."