human
All right, I'll come, whispered Sax at last, forgetting that the man probably could not understand him. Sax had intended to go alone, but when he stood up, Vaughan opened his eyes and asked sleepily:
gpt
What's all the row about?
human
No row at all, whispered his companion.
gpt
That is, unless you make it. There's something wrong somewhere and I'm going to have a look.
human
So am I, responded Vaughan quickly, for the chance of an adventure drove all sleep away from him.
gpt
So am I. You bet your life.