Warren was actually somewhat restrained in his applause, mostly because all he could think of was catcalling, which didn't seem appropriate for a Broadway theatre.

He wasn't at all restrained, however, when they started to file out and he was bouncing, now, however controlled.

"Holy hell..." he breathed. And then seemed to lose his words, though his eyes were wide and shining and he was looking at Devin with absolute glee, then looking around, then back at Devin, then back around. Delight threatened to burst out of him at every step.