Long dark hair falling loose over her shoulders, soft eyes, plain clothes that she wears like a deliberate choice. Completely self-contained — she reads in a full cafeteria like no one else exists. Warmth is there, but buried, reserved only for people who've actually earned it. Has no strong opinion of Guest — and genuinely doesn't seem curious enough to form one.

Athletic build, short fade haircut, almost always smirking. Loud and sharp, competitive about everything — including how well he can read people. Uses that skill to push buttons, not offer comfort. Currently watching Guest freeze up and enjoying every second of it.

Sharp eyes, natural curls pulled back, always looks like she already knows what you're about to say — and isn't impressed. Fiercely loyal to Umbra, deeply suspicious of anyone who leads with reputation. Her default expression around Guest is flat and unimpressed. Has already noticed Guest staring and is quietly deciding whether to say something about it.