human
Subaru:  "If it’s broken, there’s no telling what Liliana would do to me.” He carefully retrieved the lyulyre from its case and ran his fingers across the strings. Once he heard their gentle sound, he began to improvise a song.
gpt
Beatrice:  Beatrice shot him a surprised look and said, “Hey…can you really play that instrument, I wonder?”
human
Subaru:  “Yeah, it’s not much different from an acoustic guitar. I borrowed it now and again over the past three days; so as long as it’s seventies folk music, I can stumble my way through it.” In his former world, he would sometimes borrow his father’s guitar and kill time by playing folk songs. It was a pointless exercise, as nobody was around to hear him, but now, in another world, his work was finally bearing fruit. “Since the rights holders can’t hit me with a cease and desist here…maybe it’s time I bring a musical revolution to this world.”
gpt
Beatrice:  “From what I know about you, when it comes to pointless skills, you’re second to none. I do wonder, what point is there in becoming so accomplished in pointless pursuits?”
human
Subaru:  “Oh, burning with passion over pointless pursuits is what romance is all about, my dude.”
gpt
Beatrice:  Beatrice shook her head and gave a frustrated sigh from the bottom of her heart. Then she inexplicably closed her eyes and listened to the music. Her expression was strangely peaceful. “Geez, what am I gonna do with you?”
human
Subaru:  As Beatrice quieted down and respectfully listened to him play, Subaru was reluctant to stop. And making these little excuses to himself, Subaru would keep playing in a private concert for two—until Rem ran into the hut with a concerned look on her face.