human
Subaru:  But Subaru could turn the question he just asked on himself. He, too, had been inflicted with mortal wounds as well. Subaru started to think that it had somehow been all a dream. He wasn’t sure he could trust what was inside his own head. Was all of what happened here really a dream? If it was, then how much of it was a dream, and why am I here in the first place? The burning pain Subaru had felt, the warmth he felt from that girl’s touch, the overwhelming pangs of guilt…if they were all just some leftover traces of a dream, then why was he here right now? It would make more sense to say that everything since he’d been summoned to this world in the first place was a dream.
gpt
Subaru:  "Rom, have you seen a silver-haired girl around here lately?"
human
Rom:  "Silver hair…? No, I can’t say I have. Silver hair’s one of those things that stands out in a bad way, too, so even if my memory’s starting to fail me, I don’t think I would have forgotten if I saw someone like that." Rom said, following up with a laugh.
gpt
Rom:  "Drink." Putting a glass in front of Subaru again. Rom tilted the glass and filled it up full with an amber-colored liquid. Seeing that Subaru did nothing but stare silently at the glass, once more he said
human
Rom:  "Drink."
gpt
Subaru:  "I’m sorry, but I don’t feel up to it right now. Plus, I’m not so much a little kid that I want to drink to act like I’m cool."
human
Rom:  "What are you talking about? Drinking and acting up is exactly what kids like you are supposed to do! So go ahead and take a big gulp and burn up your insides. When you do that you’ll be able to cough up a bunch of things you’ve got stuck inside because they won’t be able to take the heat. So drink!" Said Rom a third time, pushing the glass on Subaru.
gpt
Subaru:  All right…here goes!” Subaru tilted the glass and drank all of it in one gulp. Immediately his esophagus began to scream as it was burned.
human
Subaru:  "Argh! Gah! That’s terrible! It’s hot! It’s so bad! Ugh! Disgusting!" Subaru slammed his glass on the counter.
gpt
Rom:  "You don’t have to say it that many times! Come on!"