Dark hair worn longer than regulation, as if he hasn't quite decided whether to be a civilian again, above a defined jaw and cool blue-grey eyes that survey the room like a field already won. Tall, broad-shouldered and muscular, he stands a half-step too close and carries it like a favour. A thin pale scar runs through his left eyebrow — he explains it differently each time. He keeps the uniform on like an argument he intends to win.