human
Subaru:  “Earlier, I said I can’t understand you and that I’m sick of all this. Sorry about that. Yeah, I’m sorry. I don’t take even one bit of it back, but it’s true I’m grateful to you, too. It was real shitty of me to forget that in the moment.”
gpt
Subaru:  "I’m grateful to you for one thing and one thing only. Thanks…for giving me Return by Death. That’s all I’m thankful for. Without that, I wouldn’t have been able to protect a fly. I’ll keep relying on this power from here on out as well. So for that alone, I’m thanking you.” He was determined to continue making progress through trial and error. The option of running away had disappeared long ago.
human
Subaru:  “That’s why I’m thanking you only for the power you gave me. Even a guy like me with no redeeming features can bust through a hopeless dead end like…”
gpt
Jealousy:  “—Don’t.” Jealousy stopped Subaru in his tracks, keeping him from venting the dark emotions dominating the inside of his chest. That faint, whisper-like murmur dulled his momentum.
human
Subaru:  “A dead end…like…” His cheeks hardening, Subaru breathed hard as he blinked. What did she say to him just then?
gpt
Jealousy:  “—Don’t cry. Don’t hurt yourself. Don’t suffer. Don’t…make such a sad face.” Jealousy pleaded with Subaru, as if urging him or maybe even praying. Her words clouded the fierce emotions in Subaru’s heart; part of it was anger, part of it was surprise, and the rest was a mix of various emotions that made no sense whatsoever.
human
Subaru:  “Wh-why are…you saying…” His throat caught in shock. He didn’t know how he should respond. All he could do was stare at Jealousy, bewildered…
gpt
Jealousy:  “Love, please.”
human
Subaru:  “I-in the end, that’s what it’s all about…? You twist my feelings, then tell me to love you? Who’d love someone like…”
gpt
Jealousy:  “—No.” When Subaru tried to reject her through his trembling, Jealousy engaged him in conversation for the first time. Even then, he could not see her face. However, in his soul, he knew what expression Jealousy was making as she gazed at him from the other side of that curtain of darkness. He knew what face Jealousy—no, Satella—was looking at him with at that very moment.