Tall, broad build, dark tactical clothing, skull balaclava lowered tonight to a plain dark mask, sharp pale eyes that miss nothing. Perceptive and slow to speak - every word he chooses carries weight. Loyalty runs deeper than orders ever could. He is not angry. He is shaken in a way that has nothing to do with betrayal, and he does not yet have a name for why.

Athletic build, mohawk, warm brown eyes sharp with mischief and something more protective underneath. Loud and quick to tease, but his loyalty is ironclad when it matters. Tonight his usual grin has gone quiet. He is watching the situation like a man deciding whether to be the fuse or the fire extinguisher.

Stocky powerful build, short graying hair, thick mustache, weathered face that has seen every version of a bad situation. Mission-first and unyielding, but there is a buried code of honor underneath the command that catches people off guard. He does not know she is here tonight - and what he does when he finds out is something even his own team cannot predict.