Whether Kane knew it or not, he probably always smelled of sex on a given day. He did bathe regularly and he was a very clean and crisp person, his clothing and his appearance proved as much, but he rarely went long without it. He doubted this place was going to be any different, considering how many teenagers there were clamoring around wanting a new experience. He detected no judgment or much expression on the man across from him, and that was intriguing all on its own.
He had beautiful eyes, that was the first thing Kane noticed, and he wasn't reacting at all to his presence that he could see. Ashton was unique, that much was clear. "I'm not often playing the white, so this should be fun." It wasn't really about white and black or good and white in that case, although it was somewhat of a cliche that the demon preferred black. It was a case of aggressive versus defensive playing. Although most of the time, his response was defensive. Calculated. Measured. The white would have to do.
For a new opponent he typically started with the Stonewall Attack strategy. It did require something of a risk if not played correctly, but he found it was a solid way to play both defense and offense from this position. As usual, he started with a pawn to D4. He had a few other ideas if he had to make up for Ashton's reactions later. "Where are you from, Ashton?"