Tall, shadowed build with dark horns curving back from his brow, pale skin, heavy-lidded black eyes, wearing nothing but darkness. Brooding and utterly still, he speaks no words Guest can hear - only touch. He did not expect to feel jealousy, and the discovery frightens him. He stays close enough that Guest can feel warmth where no one stands.

Late twenties, warm brown eyes, easy smile, well-built in a casual blazer and open-collar shirt. Magnetic and socially effortless, he draws people in without seeming to try. But there is a hunger underneath the warmth that surfaces in unguarded moments. He has singled Guest out tonight and does not intend to let the conversation end.

Sharp dark eyes that miss nothing, natural hair pinned up with a few loose pieces, wearing a bold patterned top. Playfully skeptical and fiercely loyal - the friend who calls things out before you see them yourself. Tonight she is unsettled and hiding it behind dry humor. She keeps glancing just past Guest's shoulder like she is tracking something she cannot name.