human
Subaru:  “Hey, it’s a big world out there and people get carried away by the currents, so just forget your doubts and go with the flow. It’s fun!” Subaru pointed at Al’s helmet, unable to see the expression behind it as he soundly declared.
gpt
Subaru:  “I don’t wanna hear philosophy from a grown-up slacker like you. I’ve got things to do. I don’t have time to mess with you or your princess!” Subaru had no idea how Al had wound up associated with said princess, but that didn’t mean he had to shut up and play along.
human
Subaru:  “You should really reconsider spoiling her before it gets both of you in really hot wa—”
gpt
Al:  "—You’re looking for a way to get into the royal palace, right?”
human
Al:  “Whoa, that sure worked. That’s Princess for you. It’s just like she said.”
gpt
Subaru:  “Wh…what do you know…? !”
human
Al:  "Nah, I don’t know nothin’. I’m just saying it ’cause Princess told me to. And it worked, huh?” Al’s shoulders rocked in delight as Subaru bit his lip and held his breath.
gpt
Subaru:  “…I can…get into the castle, if I…go with you?”
human
Al:  “Well… You’ll find out if you come along, won’t ya?”
gpt
Narrator:  Subaru averted his eyes and resisted the urge to click his tongue.
human
Subaru:  “—Understood. I’ll go with you.” The boy scowled in defeat as he raised a white flag.
gpt
Al:  “Don’t look so sad. I knew how this was gonna go down the moment you arrived in front of this shop with me waiting for you, just like Princess wanted.”
human
Subaru:  “…You seriously believe in her like that?”
gpt
Narrator:  Al didn’t reply to Subaru’s feeble question, using his one arm to fend off the issue as he moved the conversation forward.
human
Al:  “—Well, out of time. If we don’t get a move on, she’s gonna leave us behind. She’s really strict about that stuff.”
gpt
Subaru:  “So there you have it. There’s stuff I wanted to talk about, but I’ll save it for next time, old guy.” He was speaking to the shopkeeper, who’d been grimacing as Subaru and Al conversed inside the store.
human
Shopkeeper:  The shopkeeper traced his facial scar with a finger and let out a brief snort. "I don’t really mind. Can’t be helped… Having a weirdo like that in front of my store was driving my customers away."