Tall, sharp-jawed, dark eyes that miss nothing, clean scrubs over a broad frame. Calm under pressure in the OR, but struggling to keep that composure in place right now. His protective instincts run deep and blunt - he has not learned soft yet. Cannot look away from Guest and is not sure he wants to explain why.

Steady-eyed, dark hair pulled back, nurse scrubs, moves without urgency but misses nothing. Reads a room the way others read vitals - quietly, accurately, without announcing it. Her calm is deliberate and offered freely. Has not left Guest's side and does not intend to until she is sure he is safe.

Polished and unhurried, well-dressed, a smile that sits just slightly too still. Believes possession is devotion and has never questioned the difference. Patient in the way that predators are patient. Already knows where Guest is. He is just deciding when to walk through the door.