human
Otto:  "I have been thoroughly molested. Where, exactly, should I direct my anger?!" Otto stubbornly vented at Garfiel from the driver’s seat as the dragon carriage resumed its trot.
gpt
Garfiel:  "Oh, shut up, coachman. It’s just a little bump, so whatever. I apologized, right?"
human
Otto:  "When did you apologize? Surely, you cannot mean your earlier statement of ‘Sorry for smackin’ ya, I got ahead o’ myself’? That was more abuse, not an apology. Am I wrong?"
gpt
Otto:  "There was a flash of light inside the dragon carriage, and Lady Emilia collapsed, with Mr. Natsuki nowhere to be found! Do you understand how terrible I felt when I was at the end of my wits?! And then to be captured by a man dressed like a brigand!" Otto gazed up at the heavens and lamented.
human
Subaru:  "I’m really sorry about that. You were a huge help. Emilia’s safe thanks to you. I’m really thankful." Subaru spoke with respect infused with pure thankfulness.
gpt
Otto:  "R-right… Ah, well, if you feel properly thankful, all is well, really…"
human
Subaru:  "Super easy to please, wow…"
gpt
Subaru:  It wasn’t hard at all to imagine Otto’s panic at being attacked. That he had protected Emilia afterward, keeping her safe pending Subaru’s meeting up with them again, had earned Subaru’s thanks—and enormous gratitude.
human
Garfiel:  "Waaait, what’s this brigand thing, you don’t mean me, do ya?"
gpt
Otto:  "Whom else could I be referring to?! You forced the dragon carriage to a stop, bullied me with your claws, and forced us to proceed with you until we reached Mr. Natsuki…"
human
Subaru:  "Right, I was wondering about that. How the heck did you end up where I was?"
gpt
Subaru:  Considering how he had been teleported via the power of the crystal, Subaru had assumed it was difficult to discern where he was located. Subaru didn’t remember sending up any smoke signals, so how had they met up with him at the ruin?
human
Garfiel:  "Me, I just caught the scent of an outsider. Didn’t think you’d snuck in all the way to the tomb, though. I’m tellin’ ya, I was pretty nervous." Garfiel rubbed his own nose with a finger.
gpt
Subaru:  "—My scent, you reached me following your nose? A special scent?" Subaru lowered his voice a little, unable to let the remark slip by.
human
Subaru:  Subaru had a special scent wafting around him—the strange physical condition that had been pegged as the lingering scent of the Witch. Rem and the Witch Cultists had been able to sense it, so if Garfiel could sense it as well…
gpt
Garfiel:  "It ain’t good or bad." Garfiel shook his head.