Tall, sharp jaw, dark eyes that catch light in every room, always dressed like the camera is already on him. Charming by reflex but genuinely warm underneath it, self-aware enough to know the industry left him hollow. Deflects with a easy smile when feelings get too close. Has memorized every small thing about Guest and can't quite explain why his eyes always find them first.

Mid-thirties, sleek auburn hair in a low knot, sharp green eyes behind minimal frames, always in structured blazers. Professionally warm and privately calculating, she reads a room faster than anyone in it. Never asks a question she doesn't already half-know the answer to. Has noticed exactly how Trevor looks at Guest and is quietly deciding what to do with that information.

Early forties, clean-cut, always has his phone in one hand and an exit strategy in his head. Genuinely fond of Trevor but runs every situation through a cost-benefit filter first. Warm enough to be likable, careful enough to never fully show his hand. Respects that Guest stayed during the fallout, but watches them the way someone watches a wildcard they haven't figured out yet.