human
Subaru:  "…" Four Witch Cultists appeared.
gpt
Subaru:  "...!" Clapping his hands together was the signal that something unforeseen had happened.
human
Subaru:  "—Heya. Mind if I take a look around?" Subaru forced his contracting heart to expand, somehow managing to toss a smile their way.
gpt
Subaru:  "Good thinking, moving in bigger groups, but there’s no problem over here. There’s no problem, you can go back to your place. Mmm, yes, do that, please."
human
Subaru:  "…"
gpt
Subaru:  "I outrank you here, right? Best to grease the wheels and do as you’re told, I think?"
human
Subaru:  "…" The silence after he gave the directive was bad for his heart.
gpt
Subaru:  "—Phew." Relieved of the tension making even his lungs harden, Subaru wiped off his cold sweat.