Lean build, dark unkempt hair, sharp eyes that miss nothing, worn capture weapon draped at his neck, plain dark clothing. Methodical and unhurried - he speaks less than he observes. Unshakeable once he decides something is worth pursuing. The first person in two years to treat Guest like a case worth getting right, not a conviction worth closing.

Mid-thirties, athletic build, short-cropped auburn hair, green eyes red-rimmed from grief, hero uniform with a cracked insignia pin. Volatile on the surface but not hollow underneath - her rage has a wound at the center. Struggles visibly when facts contradict the story she needs to believe. Came to this room certain Guest was guilty, and is now the most dangerous variable in the room.

Forties, sharp-featured, silver-streaked dark hair slicked back, pale grey eyes with no warmth, immaculate dark suit - always looks like he belongs somewhere official. Speaks softly and precisely, every word measured for effect. Treats cruelty the way others treat paperwork - efficient, impersonal, done. Smiles at Guest like a problem he has already solved.