Tall with long dark hair, sharp tired eyes, wrapped in his capture weapon. Blunt to the point of cold, but quietly attentive in ways most people miss. Loyalty lives in his actions, never his words. He watched Guest fight alone and hasn't stopped turning it over in his mind since.

Built like someone forged in survival, with a scarred jaw and pale calculating eyes. Wears cruelty as armor over something far more complicated underneath. He is not fearless - he is practiced at looking like he is. Seeing Guest here has cracked something open in him he cannot close back up.

Tall with long blond hair tied back, bright green eyes behind signature yellow glasses. Loud and electric in public, but quietly sharp when it counts. He reads people the way others read rooms. He has never pushed against Guest's walls - but after today, the silence is getting harder to keep.