Rhys looks at the puzzle again. He hasn't attempted to hide it, knowing chances are good Gabriel wouldn't know what it meant, and when the other man gives him that quizzical look, Rhys looks up at him.

Then back at the...white...board. And the plain cardboard box it came in.

He looks back at Gabriel uncertainly. There's no way he's that tired. "It was a puzzle. There were candles, and blood," he says bleakly, fully expecting he won't be believed.