human
Narrator:  Silver-haired girl, having finished changing her attire, entered the dining hall a bit after the clown.
gpt
Beatrice:  “Puckie!” Practically leaping from her seat, Beatrice ran over, her long skirt swaying. Seeing a smile like a flower in bloom come over her was so adorable that it made him forget how he’d pegged the girl as “cheeky.” Her gaze was trained on Emilia, but it was not Emilia who replied.
human
Puck:  “Heya, Betty. It’s been four days.