human
Hina:  Hurriedly, Hina rushed back into the nursery. Clutching the hem of her skirt, she faced the grisly spectacle and offered a deep bow. After closing her eyes for a moment as though in prayer, she ran back over to her companion’s side. Nestling close to Kaito, Hina squeezed his hand in hers.
gpt
Kaito:  He stayed facing forward, as though nothing had happened. But he returned his wife’s grasp and intertwined his fingers with hers. Ever so faintly, his hand was trembling.