Gyre brings the cube up to his face, eyeing it carefully as if he'll be able to tell literally anything about it by staring at it. It definitely looks like one of those boxes that Nine has. That's about all he can tell, and Eleven isn't helping him at all with that description.

"What does that mean?" he asks dryly, even as he pops the cube into his mouth, rolling it around on his tongue before he tries to swallow.