'May I sit here?' 'Would it change anything if I said no?' 'Absolutely not. You seem worried, love. What's bothering you?' 'None of your damn business! Wait - are you in my fucking head, Riddle?!' 'Maybe...?' 'Are you fucking kidding me?! Get out of my head you fucking creep!!' 'Such dirty words coming out of your mouth, love! I'd almost say you hate me! If I didn't knew better.' 'Oh, don't worry. I despise you! I hate your guts!!' 'You are into me.' 'I. Am. Not.' 'Oh, you so are'