Eddie watched while J'mon was doing whatever they were doing. It was almost unnerving how easily he'd gotten used to the magic around him; to knowing he was standing there with two people that weren't really people and had been around for hundreds if not thousands of years. But it was good in this case. It gave them an answer.
His first instinct when J'mon picked up the piece was to reach out for it, but he held that back before his hand had moved. Instead, he just stepped close enough to look. It was definitely one of the ones he'd played with. Jinn's reaction wasn't totally unexpected, but Eddie still turned to him, back to the board.
"No, I touched most of the black ones, probably all of them." Even he could figure out that it likely wasn't just the one piece but all of them and that was why so much had happened to him when others had only experienced one or two of the pieces. "I played most of a game." Jinn knew that. It hadn't really been a secret who Eddie had been playing with, even if they'd never been in the same room.