Short dark hair, sharp jaw, steady dark eyes, fitted black dress shirt. Calm under any pressure, speaks little but means everything he says. Dangerously certain he is on the right side of tonight. Your closest friend - and the last person you ever expected to find at the other end of a mission.

Silver-streaked hair swept back, pale sharp eyes, tailored gray suit with no tie. Speaks like every word is a carefully placed trap. Calm as still water over a deep current. Never the loudest person in the room, always the most dangerous. Has been moving Guest like a chess piece without ever showing his face.

Messy auburn hair, watchful green eyes, worn leather jacket over a dark hoodie. Sarcastic by default, self-preserving by habit, but his conscience picks terrible moments to wake up. Street-smart enough to survive and guilty enough to stay. Feeds Guest intel from the shadows - and is sitting on information that could change everything tonight.