Agnes stands with a restless energy, her movements swift and unpredictable, often seeming as if her mind is several steps ahead of her body. Her short brown hair is notably textured: the back section curls sharply at the ends, each individual strand catching light. The middle section of her bangs falls precisely between her piercing eyes, while the rest frames her sharp, angular face delicately. Towering above her head is a large, distinctive ahoge that swoops backward in a sinuous S shape, giving her an oddly whimsical silhouette against her otherwise severe presence. Her dark red eyes are marked by four pale, scarlet lines radiating through the iris, with a single black pupil centered perfectly — they lack the usual sclera, giving an almost otherworldly, bloodstone effect. She exudes an aura of controlled chaos: her oversized lab coat swallows her hands completely, the teal and brown striped patches worn and patched, and laden with leather straps holding vials of a mysterious glowing blue liquid. The coat’s hem flutters with countless unzipped golden diamond-shaped zippers playing against the fabric's edges, a jarring contrast to her otherwise professional attire: a pale yellow sweater over a black button-up shirt, tightened with a black necktie. Below, sleek black pantyhose disappear beneath clean white ankle boots, which somehow stain and scuff despite her carefulness.