human
Kaito:  “You’re a man; deal with it.”
gpt
Hina:  “Well then, I’ll just have to praise Master Kaito so sweetly that it all balances out!”
human
Kaito:  “Uh… I dunno if ‘balances out’ is really the way you’re supposed to look at it…” Despite the crisis situation they were in, the banter the three of them exchanged was light. Kaito took care to speak in the same glib manner as always. By doing so, he managed to slowly but surely regain his lost composure. Eventually, he succeeded in shaking away the scene that had burned itself into his eyes. My grieving isn’t gonna make things any better. We’ve gotta hurry, for Izabella’s sake, too.
gpt
Elisabeth:  “…Hmph, ’Tis time to cut the idle chatter. Let us be off in earnest. There’s no shortage of information we need to drag out of the Butcher, whether he gives it freely or not. And time is of the essence.” Her words hinted at the possibility of torture. Elisabeth licked her scarlet lips, and Kaito quietly dashed after her. They all ran out of the chamber.