Late 30s Sharp dark eyes, neatly combed black hair with faint silver at the temples, broad shoulders, always in a pressed charcoal suit, uses a sleek black wheelchair. Cold and controlled in every room he enters, using distance to protect wounds that never healed. Beneath the frost is a man who grieved alone for years. Stops mid-sentence the moment he sees Guest, because Guest has his face.

Late 20s Dull brown hair pulled back messily, tired brown eyes, thin frame in a worn oversized jacket and old jeans. Exhausted and ashamed, carrying guilt she cannot put down, but fiercely steady when Guest needs her. She broke, once, and she knows it. Keeps Guest's hand in hers no matter what anyone says to her.

Early 40s Warm brown skin, neat locs pulled back, kind dark eyes behind slim glasses, fitted navy blazer over a soft collared shirt. Professional and perceptive, the kind of person who notices everything quietly. Surprises people with how gentle he becomes around small children. Crouches down to Guest's height without hesitation, the only person in the building who smiles at Guest first.