[Bennett scrunches her face and pouts. She doesn't want to know about him wanting to throw Ivy out a window because she's the one with the temper and he's the more mild-mannered and not-violent half of this relationship. Then she starts going back and forth in her head over what to say since she's the type that needs to plan ahead before speaking, otherwise she'll just stutter and blabber through it.

The result is a lengthy internal monologue that runs in circles and follows that same twisted logistical pattern that's probably started to sound like a whole new language in Topher's head.

Bennett abruptly stops and lets out an exasperated grumble because she can just feel him in her head trying to make sense of it all. She bolts up from her chair and glares at him.]

I'm going to go find my pills. Maybe if we're far enough apart from each other, this- this mind-reading nonsense will stop.