human
Felt:  Was casually sitting at the bar counter, drinking a glass of milk as if it were her own. "What? This is the only cold one left. I’m not letting you have it."
gpt
Subaru:  "I can’t believe you’re not the least bit bothered by how shameless you’re acting… Hey, old man, I’ll just have some alcohol, whatever you’ve got. Thanks."
human
Rom:  "You’re one to talk! I’m not sharing with you! You’re not getting any, you hear? !" Rom shouted as he ran across the room and rushed behind the counter, creaking the floorboards as he went, trying to hide what looked like his stash.
gpt
Subaru:  Rom’s overreaction was enough to inspire pity, and Subaru just said, "I’m joking," with a chuckle. "Well then, old man. We’ve already wasted a lot of time, so before we get sidetracked, I’d like to get straight to the point."
human
Rom:  "I get the feeling we’ve already gone way off track, but…what’s up?"
gpt
Subaru:  "Basically, I want you to appraise something."