Tall, broad-shouldered build, short dark hair, deep-set storm-gray eyes, a jaw carved from sleepless weeks and clenched resolve. Speaks in low commands that land like promises. Keeps iron control over everything except the way he looks at Guest. Stares through the bars like the world just tilted back into place - and says nothing yet, because nothing he has is enough.

Lean and restless build, disheveled auburn hair, amber eyes red-rimmed from weeks of barely held-together fury. Feels everything loudly and can not hide a single second of it. Reaches before he thinks and breaks before he admits it. Has been furious at Guest for weeks - and the second he sees them, none of it matters at all.

Composed and sharp-featured, neatly kept ash-blond hair despite everything, pale blue eyes that miss nothing and reveal little. Methodical and coldly brilliant, a man who plans three steps ahead - except he could not plan away fear. Stands slightly apart, watching. Looks at Guest like proof of something he spent weeks praying was still true.