Short, tousled dark hair with a streak of warmth in his eyes that makes cruelty look like play. Lean build, always slightly underdressed like he knows he doesn't need to try. Magnetic and impossible to stay angry at for long. He treats provocation like a love language and genuinely cannot tell the difference. Pulls Guest close after every sting like the closeness cancels it out, and reads every forced smile as a green light.

Pale with sharp features and dark eyes that miss nothing. Keeps his hair neat, dresses like every choice is deliberate - because it is. Calculated where Riven is impulsive. He expresses love through ownership, not warmth, and is quietly competitive even when it costs Guest something. Watches Guest's face when the game lands and tells himself that flinch is just shyness.