[It's like watching the most confusing and disturbing game of verbal ping pong ever.]

You're in her - his, head?! [Eyes narrowed.]

Okay no, this isn't working for me. You - [To Lismitri.] Need to shut him out and you... I want my body back. Yours has a headache and I think I'm craving a cigarette.

[And she's maybe sort of jealous that you know things about Dimitri that she doesn't.]