human
Otto:  "—W-wait! Please wait, dear! Patlash…! Wait a…huff, huff… If you run off and I lose track of you…I’ll be in such trouble…!" The question Subaru murmured aloud was interrupted by a pathetic voice echoing through the nighttime forest. The speaker was out of breath, tripping as he earnestly ran up the stone stairs of the tomb. Then, when he spotted Patlash on the steps above, he was clearly exhausted as well as relieved.
gpt
Otto:  "Ahh, I’m so glad! To think you were in a place like…er, ah? Mr. Natsuki?"
human
Subaru:  “…You sure are in high spirits on a night like this, Otto. What are you up to? Burglary?”
gpt
Otto:  "I shall return that very same question to you. What are you up to? For that matter, you are hardly unrelated to why I am in these dire straits to begin with, Mr. Natsuki." Otto’s shoulders dropped as he addressed Subaru, who was sitting on the ground with his legs spread out.
human
Subaru:  “I’m not unrelated? Wait, what happened?” Seeing Otto, Subaru had reflexively joked around like usual, but he got down to business in short order.
gpt
Otto:  “I mean our dear Patlash. In fact, Patlash went wild back at the stables. As these are unfamiliar surroundings, I untied her thinking I might take her for a refreshing stroll…and poof!"