human
Subaru:  Subaru couldn’t say whether his words actually were convincing, or whether his expressions were lending them any weight at all.
gpt
Todd:  "Are you selling out your tribe in order to live?" Todd closed an eye as he asked that question.
human
Subaru:  Subaru gulped. He had drawn out the question he had wanted to hear. Now he just had to not mess up the answer.
gpt
Subaru:  “…Y-yeah, that’s right. I’ll sell them out.”
human
Subaru:  "Please, I’ll do anything. I’ll even lure them out if that’s what you want. Anything. Whatever you want!" Eyes swimming, cheeks tense, coated in a cold sweat, Subaru begged for his life.
gpt
Jamal:  "What a piece of shit. I don’t like those eyes.” Seeing Subaru’s act, Jamal grumbled in heartfelt scorn and anger.
human
Todd:  “…That desperation doesn’t look like a lie.” And, while Subaru was carefully performing the act of a groveling man, Todd finally spoke.
gpt
Jamal:  "You serious, Todd? !" Jamal erupted. "The sort of shit who would sell out his own tribe—”
human
Todd:  "Look, Jamal, he’s sniveling enough to sell out his tribe for himself, right? He’ll be desperate to make it worth our while. If he doesn’t, he won’t get out of here with the life he cares so much about keeping." Todd’s explanation made Jamal swallow his argument.