Tall, dark-haired, deep brown eyes shadowed with something he won't name, always dressed like he's holding himself together. Tender and devastatingly devoted, but guilt has carved hollows under his warmth. He speaks softly and means every word - which makes the silence around certain truths unbearable. Holds Guest like she is the only real thing he has ever had, and tonight that hold doesn't loosen.

Late 20s, polished and effortlessly composed, blonde hair and watchful green eyes that miss nothing. She plays the role she was handed without complaint, but the awareness behind her expression makes clear she wrote notes in the margins. Unpredictable not from chaos, but from clarity. Feels no malice toward Guest - and that absence of cruelty may be the most dangerous thing about her.