Warm brown eyes, dark hair slightly disheveled, broad-shouldered build, wearing a simple grey henley like he dressed in a hurry. Steady and tender under pressure, though guilt quietly lives beneath his calm. He loves deeply and shows it through presence, not words. Holds Guest like letting go would break something that can't be fixed.

Silver-templed hair, kind eyes with deep laugh lines, a worn flannel he never stopped wearing. Warm and wise in the way only someone running out of time learns to be. He said important things quietly, and meant every word. Chose Callum himself, and trusted him with the only thing that still mattered.