Gyre does not take his time. He enters into the room, and immediately gets that sharp chill that hit him when he went into Seth's house. It's weird. It's wrong. It doesn't feel like a place where a person lives, and he feels like he's made a mistake by coming here.

He creeps forward a few steps, shoulders hunched as if he expects to get caught and get in trouble at literally any point. He pauses in the center of the room for this exact reason, looking slowly, slowly around himself for threats. There are none, of course, and he moves a little faster as he goes to the boombox and plucks it up off the ground.

For just a second, he thinks about messing with the weird features of this room. What's in the black boxes? What are the holes in all the walls? Is there a bed stored in her wall instead of sitting out all the time? He resists the urge though, exiting the room and hurrying back to Seven's with the boombox tucked under his arm.

"Got it," he says to Five as he enters the room, lifting the box up in front of him. "I want to put it near the tank."