human
Subaru:  "...Emilia let us know which control tower is controlled by Greed and which one is controlled by Lust. And from Otto’s story, we can be fairly confident which tower contains Gluttony, right?"
gpt
Anastasia:  "Correct, it was the control tower in the second district. And from Emilia’s timely intelligence report, we know Lust is in the first district and Greed is in the third district, which makes the fourth district Wrath by process of elimination. That’s valuable enough information to merit her doing something rash."
human
Subaru:  "So there you have it." Subaru said with a light snap and a wink.
gpt
Subaru:  Greeted with wry smiles, Subaru, undiscouraged, turned his finger to Al. "And we’re grateful to you for bringing this information back, too…so what are you sulking about, Al? Is it just ’cause I didn’t listen to your warning…?"
human
Al:  "I ain’t sulking. An old guy like me gettin’ bent out of a shape like that wouldn’t be cute anyway."
gpt
Subaru:  "Cute’s got nothing to do with it… I don’t really want to admit it, but we got our asses kicked pretty hard the last go-round, and I don’t want to fall into the same trap as before." Subaru spread his fingers, holding out his hand to Al.
human
Al:  Al looked down at the hand through his visor and then looked back at Subaru dubiously.
gpt
Subaru:  "I want you to help us out this time. Fight the good fight so I can save my love." Subaru papered over his more earnest feelings with a joke as he waited for Al’s response, trusting that in the end he would just crack wise and give in. But—
human
Al:  "—If that’s really how you feel, then I’m not against helping out." There was no intimacy in Al’s voice as he brushed Subaru’s hand away in seeming annoyance.
gpt
Subaru:  "Uh…" Subaru felt a chill down his spine. The tone that was so clearly different from normal and the gaze he could not read behind the pitch-black helm caught him off guard. In that moment, Al pointed a wild, frayed rage right at Subaru. Subaru recognized that mysterious, almost violently aggressive feeling as something he had encountered before. But he could not remember where he had sensed it or the form it had taken then. He simply couldn’t connect the two. And while he continued struggling to make sense of it all, their awkward stare-down continued—
human
???:  "Hark. Please lend me thine ears— Thine eyes evoke a heated, racing heart."
gpt
Subaru:  "Ugh—? !"
human
???:  "Eep?"