gpt
Subaru:  Under the staff’s guidance, Subaru and the others left their luggage in their rooms and rendezvoused once more at the inn’s lobby. The banquet hall of the Water Raiment boasted hardwood floors from wall to wall and a long table at the center. The floor wasn’t completely covered with tatami mats, but the atmosphere closely resembled a Japanese inn all the same.
human
Subaru:  “But points get deducted for not reproducing screens and sliding paper doors. The staff aren’t in Japanese outfits, either. I guess for the atmosphere and that hospitality mindset, we can give it a net seventy points.”
gpt
Beatrice:  “I do not have even the slightest idea what you just said… Are you all right, I wonder?”
human
Subaru:  “I’m just flapping my lips to try and stay calm. I think I’ll be fine even without someone holding my hand, though.”
gpt
Beatrice:  “…Oh really? Just to be safe, I shall hold your hand for a while longer.” Beatrice was squirming on top of a square cushion that was placed on the floor as she held Subaru’s hand. He didn’t speak a word about how she was gripping somewhat harder than usual.