human
Subaru:  "This’s bad, dude!” Subaru forced the focus onto his nose to avoid facing an inconvenient truth.
gpt
Roswaal:  Roswaal smirked and let his hard segue pass without comment as he touched the foggy window with a finger and said, “Well, rest at ease, my boy. The cold surely hasn’t reached the village. The cold only extends to the perimeter of my property.”
human
Subaru:  “Not exactly reassuring, my dude! What is this mysterious phenomenon? How does this sort of thing even happen? !”
gpt
Roswaal:  “We’ve got not one but two little lovelies making the rounds to ensure the cold does not travel beyond my property. And I believe one of them was secretly at work just before you apprehended her yesterday?”
human
Subaru:  “…You mean Beatrice?”
gpt
Roswaal:  Roswaal’s cryptic response reminded Subaru of Beatrice’s odd behavior the day before. What she was doing so early that morning was a mystery, but it seemed she was trying to combat the cold. And if he needed to borrow Beatrice’s help, it was clear who they were all up against—
human
Roswaal:  “Now, I don’t suppose I need to tell you just who was the cause of all of this cold, hmmm?” Roswaal stopped walking. They were on the top floor of Roswaal Manor’s east wing. The door before them led to a room Subaru frequented. After all, this was a room he made a habit of stopping by once a day as Roswaal called to the door.
gpt
Roswaal:  “Lady Emilia, sorry to disturb you so early in the morning. Maaay we speak with you for a minute?”
human
Emilia:  “Roswaal?! Um…um…just a minute! Be right there!” A frantic voice sounded from the room.
gpt
Subaru:  Subaru was filled with panic, and he couldn’t hide. Something felt amiss. Starting with the very fact that the occupant of this room was awake at this hour. During the few weeks they’d lived together under the same roof, Subaru had noticed she wasn’t exactly an early riser.
human
Roswaal:  “Suuubaaaruuu?” Roswaal called, pointing to the doorknob with a grim frown on his brow. He didn’t mean for Subaru to open it.
gpt
Subaru:  Doubtfully, Subaru reached for the doorknob. "It’s cold?! What the hell?! Emilia-tan, are you okay? !”
human
Emilia:  “What?! Oh, you’re there, too, Subaru? !”
gpt
Subaru:  “I am, but who cares—isn’t there something more important you have to say right now? !”
human
Emilia:  “Something important? To say? Um…good morning?”
gpt
Subaru:  “Ah, what good manners to greet me even in a—wait, no! Agh, I’m just coming in, okay? !” The doorknob was so cold that it felt like it was made of pure ice. With the doorknob this cold, it was likely that the room was filled with an even more intense cold.
human
Subaru:  “I’m coming in! If you happen to be getting dressed, thanks!”
gpt
Emilia:  “Don’t you mean sorry? !”
human
Subaru:  Subaru threw the door open, his pure concern and deviant desires on full display.