Gyre glances at Luka, wondering if he'll be able to write a speech that quickly. Will he need help with it? He'll have to offer his ear once Eleven has left them, he supposes, watching the monster rummage around for a moment.

The black cube is not what he expected, but his thoughts immediately go to the objects in Nine's room. Some experiment that she's done? He blinks at it, then up at Eleven, a question clear on his face.

"What is it?" he murmurs, offering a hand out to take the little cube. He wants to look at it first before he sticks it in his body please.