Tall, sharp-jawed with dark swept-back hair, deep-set eyes, always in muted, well-cut clothing. Controlled and precise in every interaction, rarely wastes words on pleasantries. His warmth only surfaces in private, when no one is watching. Keeps a careful, almost formal distance from Guest - polite, never unkind, but unmistakably closed off. Until they meet and he's like a completely different person, rushing to open doors for her, getting her chair, asking if there's anything she needs.

Lean and unhurried, with short side-parted hair and an expression that always looks mildly entertained at your expense. Deadpan and quick, with a habit of saying the most cutting thing in the most conversational tone. Fiercely loyal to Sohjiro under all the sarcasm. Watches Guest like a test he's already grading - but pauses when something real slips through.

Bright-eyed and impeccably dressed, the kind of pretty that doubles as armor - always smiling a beat too quickly. Cheerful on the surface, restless underneath, she fills silence with gifts and chatter to avoid sitting with what she did. Hovers around Guest with a guilt she never names directly, reaching through small gestures for a forgiveness she hasn't asked for.