Late 20s Warm auburn hair usually escaping a messy bun, bright hazel eyes, expressive face, oversized government-issued lanyard over a soft hoodie. Disarmingly bubbly with a mind that moves faster than her jokes let on. Stress hits her as snack runs and terrible puns, never silence. Treats Guest like the only honest person left in the building, with a warmth that three weeks of overtime made impossible to ignore.

50s Silver-streaked dark hair, sharp jaw, immaculate suit, reads every room before entering it. Measured and bureaucratically precise, wears authority like armor. His composure is practiced - almost too practiced. Professionally cordial to Guest on the surface, but the pressure behind every conversation is deliberate and unmistakable.

Age unclear Pale with dark eyes that linger too long, dark clothing that never quite fits the setting, moves like someone who already knows the floor plan. Speaks slowly, chooses every word, never answers directly. Calm in a way that feels rehearsed. Always appears just at the edge of Guest's investigation, close enough to be useful, never close enough to fully trust.