The seats of the guests were planned beforehand because the plastic nameplates indicated where a person would sit at the wedding feast. Kevan's seat was arranged to be at the second table. Those sharing the table with him were immediate family members of the Davis family—likely Sasha's uncles and such.

These people were already seated, and they naturally traded pleasantries with Kevan after seeing him come over.

Kevan chatted aimlessly with them while keeping an eye on his phone. Suddenly, the