"You don't know the half of it..." Yuri's words do hit him and make him think, he speaks a sense of truth as much as Dimitri wants to not listen. This Yuri mentions a professor and again Dimitri is reminded of the ashen demon. It seems no matter who he talks to he isn't going to escape that man.

He frowns when Yuri turns to look at him, averting his eyes. It's still so strange how he can see others from where here inside this tent.

"You don't have the same memories. You aren't less but.." He knows this Yuri is not less, just like how Byleth isn't either or anyone in this world but he can't help the feeling of disconnect he's getting every time he thinks he sees a familiar face. They all look at him confused and concerned and he hates that feeling. He knows he's always been a beast but he thought he was past that, that everyone was past that. Dimitri wants to walk away but his legs don't listen. He runs a hand through his hair before wiping at his brow.

"You were originally against me. How can I trust a version I know nothing about?" Azure eyes gaze over him again, the snap of the waistband drawing his attention lower for a moment. It's still too hot in the tent for him and Yuri isn't helping.