human
Orlan:  Orlan was stationed around the colosseum. "Here ya go." The one-armed man said, tossing his blood-soaked weapon to Orlan.
gpt
Orlan:  "Okay, cuffs are on." Then he added, "You know, I’m glad you survived today. Maybe it’s not my place to mention, but there were some ugly rumors about that guy you were fighting. He grabbed a couple of guards by the arm, and they both died. Everyone claimed it was an accident, but…"
human
One-armed man:  "But a Poison Hand user having an ‘accident’ is pretty much like saying he cut off their heads with his own weapon, isn’t it?"
gpt
Orlan:  "You said it. But we don’t get many of his kind through here.