01Alpha The Wolf seated at a marble-topped table in a dim restaurant, wearing a black Fabric Of The Universe tee under a tactical harness, the room's ceiling packed with rows of round dish-shaped pendant lights burning warm above him and a scatter of votive candles glowing along the tabletop
02Alpha 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
03A frosted votive candle burning in sharp focus on veined marble while Alpha The Wolf sits softly out of focus behind it, one hand reaching toward a water glass, the grid of round ceiling lamps spreading away above him
04Alpha 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
05Alpha The Wolf leaning back at the table with eyes lowered, a member of staff working at a terminal in the background and the restaurant's tiered ceiling lights throwing pools of amber across the wood-clad walls
06Alpha 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
07Alpha 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
08Alpha 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
09Alpha 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
10Alpha 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
11Alpha The Wolf with his gaze dropped toward the table, candle flame flaring at the bottom of the frame, the restaurant's wood columns and stacked ceiling lights filling the space behind him
12Alpha The Wolf seated with eyes closed mid-blink, candle and rocks glass on the marble in front of him, the long warm run of ceiling lamps carrying the eye back through the dining room
13Alpha 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
14Alpha 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
15Alpha The Wolf seen from behind and to one side, out of focus, the frosted candle and rocks glass sharp on the marble in the foreground while the restaurant's lights bloom into soft discs beyond him
16Alpha The Wolf looking straight down the lens one last time, harness over the black tee, the candle burning at the front of the marble table and the dish-lamp ceiling running the full width of the frame behind him
