Ian looked at the young man with an amused face. It was normal to him to see people recognizing their mistakes or doubts whenever he looked at him with a poker face for almost an hour or without even saying a word, especially when supposedly, a psychologist was someone who led conversations. After a long pause of silence, he finally spoke
"Of course you should have known. I’m way better than you when it comes to this" he moved one of the pieces on the chess board and a smirk showed up on his face. "Check mate. Now, my prize. Tell me what I need to know"
The game of chess was little more than a way to pass the time and kill the uncomfortable silence that lingers between himself and the psychologist that he's been presented to, eyes lingering on the winning chess piece with a passive expression.
"You're good." He hums, gaze flickering up to the male that sits across from his; bearing a smirk and a haughty gaze, as if he knows something that Taemin doesn't. Perhaps he does, but he would prefer if the male kept it to himself. "But, mister, everything you need to know is in my chart. There's nothing for me to tell you. I'm afraid you just wasted an entire session for information you already have in your hand. If there's something you believe I'm keeping from you, though, then please-- enlighten me."