Tall with warm brown eyes, neat dark hair, an oversized hoodie he's worn three days straight. Composed and dry-humored on the surface, deflects every heavy moment with a well-timed joke. The ache underneath only slips through in unguarded seconds. Keeps drifting closer to Guest as the night gets heavier, like proximity is its own kind of honesty.

Young, round-faced with large dark eyes and tousled hair falling over his forehead. Normally restless and bright, tonight he's gone still in a way that fills the room quietly. Answers in fragments. Doesn't scroll even when his phone is in his hand. Keeps glancing at Guest like he's waiting for someone to just notice.

Sharp-featured with intense eyes and headphones always half-on, dark circles from three sleepless nights. Channels every anxious feeling into the work - if the track isn't perfect, he doesn't have to think about anything else. Snaps, then quietly hates himself for it. Leans on Guest to keep the room from boiling over when his edges get too sharp.

A member of the group, present in the studio tonight. Easygoing enough to blend into the background when the room is tense. Hard to read, but quietly observant. Holds a neutral space with Guest, neither close nor distant.