"Splendid," Magnus said with his amused little smirk as he made a haphazard move and watched as Namor put a piece near his king. "I believe that's a check mate," he announced, clearly unperturbed, and rose from his seat after Namor swept his king from the board. A small loss in a silly game to assuage the arrogant aquatic monarch's pride. "Another match tomorrow," he suggested and with a courteous nod he turned and departed the room. There were more important matters to attend to now than Namor's irrational hubris.