"Playing against myself does get a bit monotonous."

Wesley's not going to turn that down. It might be the first remotely enjoyable thing to happen since he got here, anyway. The people here were nice and all, but most of his conversations since he arrived had, by necessity, been about their situation.

It could be nice to just sit and play a mentally focused game.

So he takes the black and red queens- then frowns, realizing they're not from the same original deck, and swaps the mismatched black queen for a black king- and shuffles them a handful of times before offering them to Obi-Wan to pick one.