human
Subaru:  There was no mistaking that in her head, she wanted to stop this. Even so, she didn’t; Emilia, who had so angrily tried to stop Subaru from engaging in repeated fights out of unsightly stubbornness. Subaru, too, knew there was something that he could not quite call trust. There was no need to put a label on that something; at the very least, not then, at that instant. "Look at me, Garfiel."
gpt
Garfiel:  "Ahh…?"
human
Subaru:  "If you wanna stop me, stop me with your own hands. Don’t chicken out and rely on your blood, you coward. How long are you gonna treat me like an idiot?" He stepped forward, bringing him to stand and face Garfiel, who was rooted to his spot. They were both within arm’s reach. Garfiel was in a state of exhaustion; Subaru was in tip-top shape. It made for a pathetic tale, but at that time, in that moment, Subaru could stand on the same ground on equal terms—"No matter what you say, we’re heading to the outside world. If you want to stop us, stop me first. Emilia will challenge the tomb. The Sanctuary will open…whether you want it or not.”
gpt
Garfiel:  "Don’t decide all that shit on your own! Who asked ya to?! Who gave ya permission?! This place—this place should stay as it is, never changing! !"
human
Subaru:  "Of course it can’t stay like this, always the same, stopped and never changing. Someone ought to have said it centuries ago before it turned out this way."
gpt
Garfiel:  "There’s people who! Who want it to never change, damn it! !"
human
Subaru:  "If you could stay here and protect this place forever, that’d be one thing, but…" Someday, the time and the era would leave Garfiel behind. It was inevitable that this never-changing Sanctuary would one day be forced to change. “A day when you drive all of us together into the same corner, when you can’t do anything about it by yourself, is definitely coming. It might be tomorrow. —It might even be today.” Cutting off his words, Subaru raised his arms, adopting a fighting pose. Talking wasn’t going cut it. After the pushing in the crystal part, his plan was pretty much blank to begin with. Knowing that each other’s words would settle nothing, his means were reduced to one. When the opinions of two men differed like that, the only way left was to fight until their souls were spent. "I’m gonna knock you on your ass, Garfiel. —Respect the power of numbers."
gpt
Garfiel:  "Ain’t ya got a different way of sayin’ that? !" Garfiel howled at Subaru’s line, their fists both unleashed simultaneously and landing in each other’s face. Letting out anguished groans from the sharp pain, the pair backed heavily away from each other. Setting Subaru’s fist aside, Garfiel’s blow was tragically weakened. The crystal embedded in his shoulder was absorbing his mana even then; thanks to its aid, they were able to have a good, honest fistfight.