Koumyou beams at him, and then pushes himself back from the edge of the stage in preparation to stand back up. "I really like that you got to pick something for yourself!"

And that he did so!

Gotta encourage that!

Devero could make literally anything look good, it's more about the choice made here. The priest climbs back up to his feet once he's not immediately in Devero's face, and wanders a bit further onto the stage again.