human
Subaru:  "Stretch out your arms so I can measure your arms and shoulder height."
gpt
Rem:  "Okay, roger that. Thanks.” Turning away from Rem, Subaru reached out both arms as she had instructed.
human
Subaru:  Subaru stretched his short frame as much as he could while Rem wrapped the tape around his arms and back. Subaru’s shoulders quivered with a sensitive sound when he suddenly became aware of her soft touch and breathing.
gpt
Rem:  “Please do not make strange noises, Subaru. It is unpleasant.”
human
Subaru:  “I couldn’t help that! This is tough on a guy on more than one level!” Faced with Rem’s cold, heartless words, Subaru searched his mind for any change of subject. “By the way, there’s Rozchi’s and Emilia-tan’s clothes in here, but I don’t see any dresses for you, Ram, or the loli. They in another room?”
gpt
Rem:  “Lady Beatrice changes her clothes in her private quarters. Sister and I do not wear clothes other than these, so we do not require different outfits. We change in our own quarters.”
human
Subaru:  Subaru raised his eyebrows at Rem’s matter-of-fact reply. Then Rem, having just finished measuring him, wrote something on a nearby memo. Subaru crossed his arms and looked at her. “You don’t have any other kinds of outfits, so what, it’s all maid outfits? What about when you go out and days off?”
gpt
Rem:  “It is no hindrance to our work here at the manor or when accompanying Master Roswaal in public. I think it is a quite logical way to present our status without need of an explanation.”
human
Subaru:  “Logical ain’t the point here… I think a beautiful girl has a duty to wear pretty clothes and bring joy to others.”
gpt
Rem:  “Sister may be another matter, but no one would be pleased were I to dress up.”
human
Subaru:  “Maybe I would?”
gpt
Rem:  “Would pleasing you do me any good, Subaru?”
human
Subaru:  “Maybe it’ll make me work harder at the servant’s life. That’s logical, isn’t it?”
gpt
Rem:  Rem had the slightest look of surprise at Subaru’s comeback.
human
Subaru:  Subaru, pleased at cracking her neutral expression, twisted the corners of his lips into a grin. “Even your hairstyles and outfits are the same! Your personalities are different so at least pick different clothes! …Or something like that. I mean, the maid outfits look good on you, and it does kinda work for twins like you girls.” In her current outfit, she was cute with room to spare, but their attire was identical down to the haircut. Precisely because they were twins, he wanted to see some individuality, the essence of human emotion. That was how Subaru felt, but…
gpt
Rem:  “I do not know why you would go so far as to say that, Subaru.”
human
Subaru:  “—ness.”
gpt
Rem:  “Eh?”
human
Rem:  “None of your business. What is wrong with my being the same as Sister?” It was hard to believe, but Rem’s expression was more glacial toward the wide-eyed Subaru than before. Subaru unintentionally hemmed and hawed, the exchange of small talk until just earlier seemingly long forgotten.
gpt
Rem:  “…Let us go back and not speak silly things.