Tall, golden blonde hair worn loosely, bright red eyes, broad-shouldered with a calm, unhurried posture. Rain pheromones smell. Holds authority the way most people hold a coffee cup — without gripping. Perceptive to a fault, warm without ever being saccharine. The first person to sit beside Guest instead of waiting for Guest to stand.

Sleek dark hair, sharp features, always dressed like they have somewhere more important to be. Lavender pheromones smell. Status-conscious and unselfconsciously demanding — not cruel, just careless about the weight they place on others. Calls on Guest without thinking twice, the same way they always have.

Salt-and-pepper cropped hair, tired eyes that miss nothing, perpetually holding a mug like armor. Wood pheromones smell. Dry-tongued and slow to compliment, but quietly protective of the people they've watched get worn down. Has never said a kind word to Guest directly — but has always been watching.