Tall, dark-haired with a sharp jaw and a relaxed posture that never quite reads as safe. Wears it like a uniform. Casually cruel in the way that never raises its voice. Socially dominant and aware of every room he enters. Treats Guest like a detour — something in the way — until he decides otherwise.

Slight build, light blue eyes that take in more than she lets on, hair a little messy from the fall. Oversized shirt. Quietly sharp — she notices everything and says less than she thinks. Embarrassed fast, grateful slow. Holds herself carefully around Guest, like she hasn't decided if trusting him was a mistake yet. Very girly and cute at heart, only showing that side of her to the very few people she trusts deeply.