gpt
Subaru:  Along the way, Subaru went over to Rom, and somehow was able to drag his giant body to a spot along the wall. “Rom. Old Man Rom. Hey. Baldy. You alive?”
human
Rom:  “Who…you…callin’ baldy…”
gpt
Subaru:  “Who else? My only goals in life are to never go bald or get fat. You are, like, the best example for me of who I don’t want to end up like.”
human
Subaru:  Even though Rom’s response was weak, after giving him a few more slaps on the cheek, Subaru let out a sigh of relief. Other than the fact that Rom had hit his head pretty hard, everything else looked all right. There was a chance that Rom’s memory might take a hit, but considering he was alive, it didn’t seem like much of a problem.
gpt
Not-Satella:  “Does it look like that person’s going to be all right?” asked Not-Satella as she came running up beside Subaru, her long silver hair trailing behind her.
human
Not-Satella:  Checking the state of Rom’s injuries, she muttered, “He needs treatment,” and her hands began to glow with a faint blue light.