human
Subaru:  "You’re all sweaty, you know. Live strong and take care of yourself.” “Everyone seems to say that, but is that like the slogan of the slums? !" Subaru had the feeling they should change it from “live strong” to “live rough." As Subaru put that thought behind him, he made his way with Felt to the loot cellar for the third time in total this fourth time around. He would leave immediately. He would dash right out of there, even if he had to leave everyone else behind. Having made his decision, Subaru pushed harder on the back of Felt in front of him.
gpt
Felt:  "That hurts!" Action/Narration Felt kicks Subaru.
human
Subaru:  "Ow! !" Action/Narration After meeting up with Felt at her shack, Subaru and Felt made their way through the slums toward the loot cellar. The space between buildings was very narrow, and it was difficult for sunlight to make it through into the winding alleys. This additional darkness from the shade of the buildings only made the slums seem even drearier. “…” Subaru could feel a dampness underfoot. There were broken bottles of alcoholic drinks and scraps of paper all over the place, and every now and then there was a strong unpleasant stench that struck the inside of his nose. Whether it was with Felt or Not-Satella, this was not the kind of place to be walking alone together with a young girl. "Now this would just be so much better if we were holding hands and in a more beautiful and colorful place."
gpt
Felt:  "Cut it out with that disgusting talk. Don’t tell me that you’re into little girls."
human
Subaru:  "I’m more into older women. You don’t have to be so cautious, come on over here." Action/Narration Perhaps because Felt had sensed danger from what Subaru had said, she started to pull away, but Subaru called her back. Reluctantly, Felt edged closer.
gpt
Felt:  "No funny business, okay? You’re the one who’s going to be more in trouble if this deal goes south. We clear?"
human
Subaru:  "Why can’t you just see that I’m doing my best to get this wary little kitten I’m dealing with here to relax so we can be friends? If you’re so against me being friendly, why don’t you stop messing around and actually take me to the loot cellar?"
gpt
Felt:  “…How did you…?"
human
Subaru:  "How did I figure it out? Oh, come on, I’m not that stupid. I mean, I’m not incredibly familiar with this area, but I’m confident in my sense of direction. The way we’ve been zig-zagging around like this, even I’m going to start to get suspicious." Action/Narration Said Subaru, looking down at Felt, who went silent, and shrugging. With Subaru being right on the mark, Felt couldn’t help but look away, but Subaru himself was extremely nervous, his heart racing. After all, everything Subaru had just said was mostly a bluff.