human
Jamal:  As Subaru started to complain, a man with an eye patch stomped on his hands, which were tied behind his back, grinding against the broken fingers specifically.
gpt
Subaru:  Subaru gritted his teeth and groaned in pain.
human
Jamal:  “Shitstain," the man with the eye patch grumbled. "Looks like you don’t understand what it means to be a prisoner. You should only talk when we ask a question!”
gpt
Todd:  “Jamal, stop it! He’s gonna pass out again!”
human
Jamal:  The man stepping on Subaru’s hand had a wicked grin on his face. “Let him learn a little. It’s fine as long as I don’t mess up his head, right? Hell, might as well just break the rest of—”
gpt
Todd:  “Jamal.” The younger man said his name again in a quiet voice.
human
Jamal:  Jamal’s breath caught in his throat, and he reluctantly withdrew his foot. “Fine, fine.”
gpt
Subaru:  “Gah, gh…”
human
Jamal:  “Tch. Be grateful to Todd. You piss me off.” Jamal spat at Subaru and left, seemingly annoyed with everything.
gpt
Subaru:  Subaru could finally breathe again now that his broken fingers were not being stepped on.
human
Todd:  “Phew. Sorry about that. He’s short-tempered and on edge. It was his unit that found you at the edge of the water, but…”
gpt
Subaru:  “But…?”
human
Todd:  “Apparently the girl who was with you put up quite the fight. Half of his squad got wrecked, and that doesn’t exactly reflect well on him as their leader.”
gpt
Subaru:  After Todd had delivered that explanation, Subaru understood Jamal’s anger a little better. That must have happened after Subaru had climbed out of the river. Rem had woken up first and had then beaten the stuffing out of Jamal and his crew. It made sense why Jamal would want to take out his anger on Subaru, who was that girl’s companion. “Still, I hate that guy…”
human
Todd:  “Ha-ha, what a coincidence. I don’t particularly like him, either.” Todd shrugged with an easy smile. It was an answer that held no malice. It was not exactly what Subaru wanted to hear after his broken fingers had been stomped on, but enduring it for the moment, he exhaled. And, clearing his head of the pain, he looked up at Todd, who seemed like someone who could be reasoned with. “So you’re Todd, right?”
gpt
Todd:  “Oh, good ears. That’s right, I’m Todd. And as for my questions…”
human
Subaru:  “Just answer honestly, right…? What do you want to know?” I’m just an unimportant guy from another world. Just plain old Subaru Natsuki. I don’t know how to cross between worlds, and I’m not a specialist in any field like the protagonists in these kinds of stories usually are. Just lacking in every single way, and the more I delve into it, the more I want to cry. “What can someone in my position even answer for you?”
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Todd:  “Where does that withering self-pity even come from? Anyway, I don’t really have my hopes up, but we’ll start with one thing I’d like to ask.