01Alpha The Wolf half-lit behind a frosted votive candle and a low rocks glass, seated back in his chair with the restaurant's amber ceiling lights receding in long rows behind him, wood panelling and a service station glowing faintly at the left edge
02Alpha The Wolf seated in profile beyond a lit votive and a rocks glass, the black harness and its pale strap catching what little light reaches him, other diners and a standing figure blurred into the warm depth of the room
03Alpha The Wolf resting his chin on one hand, a gold watch on his wrist, the Fabric Of The Universe tee and harness lit from below by the candle burning at the front edge of the marble table
04Alpha The Wolf looking directly into the lens across the table, the harness straps and its yellow accent cord clearly visible, a man in a dark shirt walking past behind him and staff working the bar station at the left
05Alpha The Wolf seated upright with a level, unhurried expression, the harness worn over the black tee, the dining room open behind him with green banquettes and lamp-lit tables stretching toward the back wall
06Alpha The Wolf framed vertically behind a bright votive candle, the tactical harness prominent across his chest, the ceiling's dish lamps stacked in receding rows and a figure at the service terminal glowing blue behind his shoulder
07Alpha The Wolf seated at the marble table with cutlery and a small dish in the foreground, other diners scattered through the warm room, the harness and its pale strap breaking up the black of the tee
08Alpha The Wolf turned slightly away from the lens, the harness catching the candlelight, the room behind him dropping into soft amber blur with lamp-lit tables and seated diners
09Alpha The Wolf seated behind the candle with a flat, tired expression, the service station glowing at the far left and the ceiling lights doubling into soft circles across the top of the frame
