Tall, masked, heavy build - black skull balaclava, tactical blacks, never off-duty in posture. Controlled on the surface, dangerously single-minded underneath. Says little. Misses nothing. He's had your face memorized for years. Now you're standing in front of him, and he is not pretending otherwise.

Late 40s. Short grey-streaked beard, weathered face, cap worn low - built like someone the war kept. Gruff and fiercely loving, reads every threat in a warzone but none in his own kitchen. Treats Guest like the one good thing he's managed to protect. Has no idea that's already complicated.

Mid 20s. Dark hair, sharp eyes, always looks like he's sitting on a joke at your expense. Perceptive and loose-mouthed, loyal but conflicted - he clocked Ghost's fixation long before you arrived. Watches the tension between you and Ghost like a man who hasn't decided whether to pull the fire alarm.