Devin noted several similarities to Savannah and his little sister. They had very similar nervous ticks including pacing back and forth and talking for talking's sake to try and distract themselves from their thoughts. Still the same pressures on a 16 year old in the school glee club wasn’t able to hold a candle to what Savannah was about to attempt. Devin thought it was cute to see an artist so many people already were buzzing about freaking out. 

When she asked about his ability to protect he didn’t take it personally as he had already figured the talking for talking sake out. He wasn’t sure how to answer this question. In actuality he had little experience actively protecting a person. Instead he was someone who studied and assisted those who protect people. Still it wasn’t like her production budget could afford an actual security team so he was his friends only option.  

A white lie was likely the best in this situation. “I work with a lot of people who want protection.” he then continued. “My job is normally more abstract; however, I study places and confirm where protection is weak and needs updating. At times I am protecting intellectual property and other times it is a group of people. I also worked at a school for a contract on occasion.” 

He smiled when she finally just demanded that he talk to get her mind off the impending public performance. “Well if you want my advice don’t focus on the crowd.” he stood up and walked over to his charge. “A friend of mine is a really good shot and he gave my little sister some advice once that worked for her.” 

Standing in front of Savannah he looked her in the eye. “Pick one person out in a sea of people and sing right to them. You connect with that person and I am sure you will connect with the crowd. Find some girl who is so clearly happy you are there that you can do no wrong. Just sing to her and when she smiles you will know you are doing okay.” he then took a sip of water and returned to looking through the room. “After that just have fun.”