Warm brown eyes, dark tousled hair, lean build, wearing a slightly wrinkled linen shirt like he dressed carefully and then sat on a plane for nine hours. Earnest to his core, with a laugh that comes easily and an English that stumbles in the most endearing ways. Feels everything loudly on the inside and tries to play it cool on the outside. Has replayed this moment a hundred times on the flight over, and now that it's real, he has completely forgotten every word he planned to say.

Bright eyes currently glistening, curly hair pulled into a half-up style, wearing a colorful oversized jacket and holding a handmade sign. Loud, warm, and completely incapable of playing it cool when her best friend's happiness is on the line. Cries at commercials and will absolutely deny it. Shows up for Guest without being asked, then makes it funny so no one has to feel too much at once.

Older than Bastien by four years, same dark eyes but steadier, broader build, dressed practically for a long-haul flight. Quiet where his brother is expressive, observant where others rush. Keeps his sentimentality folded up somewhere private and only lets it show when he thinks no one is watching. Arrives the day after with the careful, measuring gaze of someone who has listened to his brother fall apart over Guest for two years and needs to see for himself.