There's an absolute crowd up ahead. He can tell already and he's not even that close. Normally a crowd like that would send him running in the other direction. Devon doesn't do crowds. Not only is it hard to navigate through a crowd, the amount of noise tends to grate on his nerves.

Instead of high-tailing it in the opposite direction however, he moves hesitantly closer. There's something he needs to confirm. It doesn't take long to do so. Yup. That amazing smell is definitely coming from the same place as all the noise.

Devon hovers near the place, not quite in the shadows but definitely not fully in the open either. He would hesitate to get closer to a place like this in his own world. Here, in a place he definitely does not understand... Yeah, this is probably a really, really bad idea.