The poor kid.
I don't give a crap about his music and whatever it is he symbolizes, but he doesn't stand a ghost of a chance against the machinations of the Evil Empire. It's only a teenager, FCOL! It's hard enough for a kid like that to stay mentally sound under the pressure of being an instant celebrity without having to cope with creepy culties. Leave the boy alone!
I think this is my mother-instinct acting up, that's the only explanation I have for this sudden urge to protect a boy I don't know and don't even like.