Deyja would smile and nod whenever anything is said to him, and say nothing, almost ready to scream. He had been heading to the meeting spot after finishing a little project he had been working on, meaning to show it off. It had been dropped when he was grabbed, and he was afraid of what was going to happen to him. When he gets up to the chair, the device would beep again. He sucks in air sharply when it does, having seen what had happened to his friend Will. Just before the monsters grab him, he tries to make a run for it, but only succeeds in getting a few feet before being grabbed. Deyja lets out a yelp and starts to cry, going completely limp (Unless the monsters tell him to walk) and following every command they give him. When told to sit, he would do so, and bring his knees up to his chest, crying into them. He was afraid, he wasn't sure what was going to happen to him, and he didn't really wish to know. He hoped that his friends weren't like him. He wouldn't wish this on them for the world.

After a short time, his mind would start to wander. He wondered about The Imagination, he had heard a few things about them, and wondered what they were like. Maybe they’d come back, nah. That was impossible. They’d be put in prison as soon as they did. But, it would interesting to meet them. He wondered what kinds of things they did. He slowly stops crying, now caught up in his imagination.