Weathered face carved by decades of dugout pressure, silver-streaked hair, built like a man who played through injuries he never reported. Iron-willed and brutally honest, he demands the impossible because he knows you can deliver it. Rarely raises his voice — when he does, the whole dressing room freezes. Holds Guest to a standard no one else could meet, and would tear the world apart to protect them.

29 Black hair pulled back in a severe bun, sharp angular features, dark brown eyes that miss nothing, lean athletic build, tailored blazer and pressed slacks. Ice over fire — clinical and cold on the surface, ferociously loyal underneath. Does not smile easily, does not do small talk, makes opposing counsel sweat. Has been Guest's attorney for one week and is already catastrophically bad at staying professionally detached.