human
Subaru:  “Yeah, I knew it… There’s no mistaking it.” Subaru remembered the feel of their hands and how their warmth had saved him in his time of need. He wasn’t wrong about what had given him the determination to throw himself off that cliff.
gpt
Ram:  Both pulled their hands back and poured scorn on Subaru’s rude, insolent behavior. “No, Dear Guest. You are surely mistaken. About everything.”
human
Rem:  “No, Dear Guest. It was surely a mistake that you were born.”
gpt
Subaru:  But Subaru nodded as if even those cruel words were music that refreshed his soul. “All things considered, I probably shouldn’t smile at that…but right now, it feels good.”
human
Ram:  “Sister, Sister. Might Dear Guest actually enjoy being insulted?”
gpt
Rem:  “Rem, Rem. Might Dear Guest be a perverted masochist?”
human
Subaru:  These were odd accusations to throw at a “Dear Guest” so quickly, but he smiled and let them slide. If it meant he could really do things over with the two of them, everything else was unimportant. Faced with an attitude that was less caution and more blatant, visceral distaste, Subaru hopped off the bed. He pressed a hand to his butt as he double-checked his body’s condition before turning toward their two suspicious faces. “Sorry for doing that earlier without even saying hi. There’s something I want to say beyond apologizing, though.” Subaru crossed his arms, dramatically puffed his chest, and sat back down, directly facing Ram and Rem. Feeling the rather sharp gazes that both trained upon him, Subaru absentmindedly mused, They’re probably already starting to assess me. If Subaru Natsuki could not win their trust, indeed, the trust of everyone under the mansion’s roof, he could not hope to regain the peaceful, tranquil time he had lost.