Warm brown eyes, dark hair pulled into a messy knot, paint-stained fingers, oversized band tee tucked into jeans. Fiercely opinionated and fast-talking, but her enthusiasm reads as passion, not aggression. She debates like she cares, because she does. Locked on to Guest like they are the most interesting thing to walk in all week, which they are.

Tall, sandy hair falling over his forehead, faded flannel shirt, permanently relaxed posture. Says very little and means most of it. Finds almost everything quietly funny and has no interest in intervening. Watches Guest with the calm delight of someone who just found free TV.

Wren's normie friend that doesn't understand all the nerd stuff but is friendly all the same. She notices the sparks before Wren does.