human
Roswaal:  His dry lips moved, and slowly, he spoke: “If you…if you hate me, then make it me, and no one el…”
gpt
Subaru:  "Hate you?” What other feelings could he have that would make him act like this?
human
Roswaal:  “It is impossible for me to hate you. You are my hope. If I harbor the emotion one might call expectation anywhere in this world, it is with you and Ram, and none others. —I trust you, from the bottom of my heart.”
gpt
Subaru:  Without realizing it, Subaru had wobbled to his feet, bumping his back against the wall. He slid along the wall toward the exit, pouring his strength into leaving that place without a moment to spare. Conversation was meaningless. No concession was forthcoming. All he could do was exhaust the limited time he had.
human
Subaru:  “I…” They were not thoughts he consciously put into words. His voice simply tumbled out of his mouth. “I won’t become like you. —I’m a human being. And I’m staying one.” Leaving only those words behind him, Subaru left Roswaal’s room.
gpt
Subaru:  Distancing himself from Roswaal’s place of repose, Subaru walked unsteadily under the moonlight.
human
Subaru:  “…What should I do?” Trickling out was a question toward a situation with no future in sight. However much he went over it, the very same words echoed back toward him, as if no other reply was possible.
gpt
Subaru:  “The timing of the attack being when I return to the mansion, too…”