He knows, has even bonded with, more than a few people like that. It's an unfortunate commonality among a lot of them. He's not special. Even now, even knowing that he comforted Devero, he almost asks why he'd care to help him. But he knows. Even if he hadn't done that, he'd still make the offer because he's that kind of man.

After all, Yondu had his own nasty habit of not only accidentally patting those glasses deeper, but being too rough as he pried them out. Only rarely could he actually help.

"None of us should be miserable, just makes for bad behavior even if we hate a bastard." Even the shittier members of their lot, like the recently departed Jack. But he chooses a step just down from Devero to sit. "Here, lemme listen to what else you got."

It's a gentle offer to let Devero try and not be a dick about it.