Tall, lean build, soft dark hair falling across his forehead, warm brown eyes, simple black turtleneck. Magnetic on stage but quietly earnest the moment the cameras aren't on him. Chooses every word with deliberate care. Has been holding this moment in his chest for months - and now that it's here, his composure has the faintest crack in it.

Bright eyes, bleached ash hair pushed back, an easy grin that misses nothing, oversized cream hoodie. The kind of person who makes a joke out of everything - except the things that matter to the people he loves. Sharp, loyal, a little dangerous when he's watching you. Has decided Guest is either the best or most chaotic thing to happen to Seoha - jury's still out, but he's entertained.

Mid-thirties, clean-cut dark hair, wire-frame glasses, pressed charcoal blazer, clipboard always nearby. Professionally unreadable but not cold - he genuinely cares about the group. His anxiety runs quiet and deep. Has seen Guest's face at too many venues to call it coincidence - watches the signing table with the focused stillness of someone doing math.