human
Subaru:  “Garfiel, what happened to Ram and Otto?”
gpt
Garfiel:  “Ya don’t think…me bein’ here is answer enough?”
human
Subaru:  “Unfortunately, I’m considered a poor guesser. I’d like to hear it straight from your own mouth.”
gpt
Garfiel:  Garfiel clacked his sharp fangs, his fierce response making Subaru grimace. The two exchanged sharp gazes. Garfiel made a low growl in his throat. "It don’t matter what y’all are plannin’. I’ll cut off whatever stupid things ya want right here.”
human
Subaru:  It was not a reply to his question, but rather, he was making plain that he had no intention of giving a straight answer. "You didn’t kill them, did you?”
gpt
Garfiel:  “I said that’s got nothin’ t’ do with this! Livin’ or dyin’…livin’ or dyin’ has nothin’ to do with it. If I smash the entrance to the tomb and end it all right here…” Irritated, Garfiel put a hand to his forehead and spat out his words.
human
Subaru:  His blunt, violent conclusion was the optimal method of putting an end to the Trial for good. "If you do that, the Sanctuary will be a closed, fenced garden for eternity. You all right with that…?”
gpt
Garfiel:  “—It’s fine. Every other option’s worse.” Brushing Subaru’s words aside, Garfiel put a foot against the tomb’s stone steps.
human
Subaru:  His advance, seemingly to cast aside all doubt, made Subaru feel he could see the gap between the determination and anxiety inside Garfiel’s stubborn mind.