[Yuya's expression grows horrified as he pictures it--framed not unlike the invasion of Heartland, people trying to escape and being picked off one by one. If they don't even want a specific person, but will take anyone--

Yuya shakes his head rapidly to banish the thought.] So we have to protect everyone! The whole carnival is in danger!

[He looks back to the door, trying to piece together any inconsistency with that with what he remembers the book saying in Portland.] If it makes y--makes someone feel fae, or feel like her, it should work. It's meant to keep them out.