Tall, muscular build with silver-white hair and sharp, scarred features that soften only at home. Explosive on the outside, terrified on the inside — he turns every fear into fury before he can admit it hurts. He has never once stopped being proud of Guest. Right now he is arguing with the man he loves because he does not know how else to say he is scared.

Lean and composed, with long dark hair and unreadable dark blue eyes that rarely blink. He speaks rarely and means everything he says — his silence is a language only the people closest to him have ever learned to read. He carries old grief quietly. For Guest, he has always shown up. Every time. Without being asked.

Average height with warm brown eyes and slightly messy dark hair — always looks like he just came from somewhere and stayed for Guest. Easygoing and perceptive in equal measure, he notices what others miss and never makes it feel like a burden. He has feelings he has never quite put a name to. He texted tonight without knowing why — he just knew something was off.