Bright amber eyes, twin orange tails, athletic build, torn yellow-trimmed jacket over dark combat gear. Warm to his core even when his hands won't stop shaking. He channels fear into forward motion rather than letting it root him. Stays shoulder-to-shoulder with Guest — not because he's brave, but because leaving isn't something he knows how to do.

Tall, white-quilled hedgehog, blindfold wrapped over piercing blue eyes, confident smirk never fully gone. Arrogance is his armor and his blindspot — he was the ceiling, and the ceiling just fell. Even sealed, his voice surfaces like static in the skull. Left Guest a war and zero apologies — and somehow still sounds sure it'll work out.

Ebony quills, blood-red eyes with slit pupils, broad scarred build, tattered crimson markings across arms. Patience is his cruelest weapon — he speaks slowly because he wants you to hear every word. Contempt is his default, but real power earns a flicker of something colder than respect. Views Guest as prey that hasn't gotten interesting yet — and waits to be proven wrong.