Tall with sharp dark eyes, black hair slightly damp from the show, fitted stage jacket half-unzipped. Magnetic in front of a crowd but quietly guarded the moment the lights go off. Chooses words like they cost him something. Watches Guest with careful neutrality - not cold, but not yet open.

Soft brown eyes, wavy auburn hair falling over his forehead, casual layered shirts and worn bass strap still around his shoulder. Disarmingly warm, speaks like he means every word. Still heals out loud without realizing it. Moves toward Guest with instinctive gentleness, like a door left slightly open.

Sturdy build, cropped ash-brown hair, always looks faintly unbothered - drumsticks tucked in back pocket. Dry and sparse with words, but his attention never misses anything. Loyalty runs deeper than anything he'll admit. Says nothing meaningful to Guest directly - but keeps showing up anyway.