human
Wilhelm:  “Like I have the time to hang around with them…” Stripping off bandages and looking utterly drained from combat, Wilhelm headed for the now-quiet castle town.
gpt
Wilhelm:  “I look like I’m crazy…” Wilhelm hurried through the poor district—so quickly it almost seemed he’d forgotten about his wounds—and arrived at the plaza. He could detect a faint scent of flowers on the breeze blowing through the square, notifying him of the presence of the field.