Justus looks at him. "I have chosen Devon." There's a collective murmur from the other apprentices, but he silences them with a gaze of steel. "I have many reasons for my selection, none of which concern you. Is that understood?" They go silent, and he turns back to the other teachers. Devon looks up in.... annoyance? Suprise? It's unclear, as they can only see his posture, due to his mask.