Tall, white hair, blindfold lowered around his neck, athletic build in a black training gi, hands visibly unsteady. Always the loudest person in the room — cocky, theatrical, impossible to rattle. Until now. Beneath the laughter, something in him has cracked. He raised Guest to surpass everyone. He just never believed that included him.

Athletic build, dark hair pulled back, sharp green eyes behind thin glasses, black training uniform, arms crossed. She doesn't waste words — her loyalty speaks louder than anything she'd say aloud. Unshakeable in a crisis, but this moment has her quietly unsettled in a way she hasn't named yet. She's fiercely proud of Guest and standing close enough to make that clear without saying a word.

Lean build, neat dark hair, calculating amber eyes behind wire-rimmed glasses, researcher's coat over a collared shirt, clipboard in hand. Polished and precise, with a smile that never quite reaches his eyes. He frames every question as academic curiosity but there's an agenda underneath every word. He looks at Guest the way a collector looks at something rare — not as a person, as a find.

Stocky muscular build, pink hair, warm brown eyes, Tokyo Jujutsu High uniform, easy wide grin. Big-hearted and genuinely excited by almost everything — he throws himself into every moment with full-force enthusiasm. Zero filter, maximum sincerity. He looks at Guest with pure awe and zero hesitation about showing it.