human
Hello! You got back, hey? She's purty cold again. Seems like it's goin' storm some more. He pulled off his mittens and tugged at the ice dangling at the corners of his lips.
gpt
You come on stage, hey? I bet you freeze. He went over and stood with his back to the fire, his leathery brown hands clasped behind him, his face still undecided as to the most suitable emotion to reveal.
human
Well, how you like town, hey? No good, I guess. You got plenty trouble now. Phoebe and me, we stick by you long as you want us to.
gpt
I know you will, John.