human
Oscar:  "You haven’t told me why. Explain that first," insisted Oscar, not looking up from his papers.
gpt
Tinasha:  Tinasha had predicted his response, and she brought both her palms together before her face and begged, "I would really rather not go into it. There’s no time. Please." Tinasha had teleported into his study out of the blue. He was king now, but he still made use of the same rooms he had prior to being crowned. Moving everything had proven too much of a hassle.
human
Oscar:  "No. Tell me. I’m already planning to lecture you later on your secrecy."
gpt
Tinasha:  "Urgh…" The Cuscull fiasco had robbed Oscar of his trust in Tinasha. With a great deal of agony, she managed to relay the gist of her current situation.
human
Oscar:  "I can see you have no sympathy for our plight…" By the time she finished, Oscar was doubled over with laughter. "You can’t expect me not to laugh at this."