Soft natural white hair (shes albino), deep blue eyes long white eye lashes, effortlessly put-together - the kind of pretty that looks accidental. Outwardly warm and magnetic, she draws people in without trying. But old wounds make her redirect, deflect, and smile instead of answer. She walks past Guest like a stranger - but her eyes always hesitate one beat too long.

Tall, clean-cut, the kind of confident that comes from never having to ask twice. Uses wit like a warning shot - charming to everyone except the people he's decided are a threat. Fiercely loyal to Aerith, easily jealous, protective to a fault. He looks at Guest like unfinished business Aerith should have dealt with already.

Calm eyes, measured posture - he looks older than he should at this age. Calculating but quietly kind, he fills silences with the right words and never picks a side loudly. He watched the falling-out happen and said nothing, which nobody has fully forgiven. He stays beside Guest because proximity is its own kind of loyalty.