gpt
Subaru:  At the end of the passage, orange-colored sunlight was entering at an angle. And there— "—Heya. Sorry we kept you waiting."
human
Garfiel:  "Tch." When Subaru spoke those words, there, raising a hand— "—Not like I was waitin’ for you." —and clicking his tongue in annoyance, was Garfiel, waiting for the pair, his entire body drenched in red by blood and the setting sun.