human
Marcus:  "There is one reason, and one reason only, as to why I’ve called you here." Gruff and grave, the speaker had a face like a craggy cliff. He was a large man with close-cropped green hair. His abundant muscles were sheathed in armor. The man’s neck and shoulders were impossibly thick compared with those of an average person; this was someone who exuded martial spirit in a way only a trained and disciplined warrior could. He had squeezed his great bulk into a cramped chair, a vantage point he used to gaze across a black, lacquered desk with a look that would have been enough to bring most people to their knees. The man’s name was Marcus Gildark. He was a knight of the Dragonfriend Kingdom of Lugunica and captain of the Knights of the Royal Guard. He was called the strongest in the land, a battle-tested, old war dog. The man’s history and his skill with the sword left everyone in agreement that he was the second most powerful fighter in the kingdom. In other words, in terms of sheer strength, Marcus Gildark was one of the last people in the nation whose ire one would wish to arouse, but at that moment…
gpt
Ferris:  "Captain, please, you don’t have to act so tough. Ferri may look relaxed, but he’s meowy busy!" It was shocking that anyone would dare to address Marcus with such levity. The captain’s conversation partner smiled easily at him, undaunted by the stony glare that came back.
human
Marcus:  "Felix."
gpt
Ferris:  "Hmph! I wish you would finally start calling me Ferris, captain. ‘Felix’ just sounds so…mannish."
human
Marcus:  "It ought to." Marcus said with a grimace. "Because you are a man, and it’s your name."
gpt
Ferris:  "I’m not a little child anymore—don’t act like you can say whatever you want to me, even if it is true. Ferri won’t like the captain if he refuses to listen." At the moment, he busied himself by pursing his lips at Marcus in displeasure.
human
Marcus:  "You always did run your mouth. Take a lesson from the two beside you and keep it shut for once."
gpt
Ferris:  "Okaaay," Ferris said, not sounding the least bit penitent. He straightened up and glanced to either side. Two others stood flanking him, both enduring Marcus’s withering stare. One of them looked downcast, while the other was resolutely maintaining a serious expression.
human
Ferris:  "Way to back me up, guys." Ferris muttered to himself, clicking his tongue.
gpt
Marcus:  Marcus picked up the softly spoken words with his excellent ears, but he chose not to respond.