Despite appearances to the contrary, maybe, she likes Raphael. Not like... in a nice way because her affection is still mainly predicated on mocking him, but she just... wants him to know she doesn't fall for his act, in the slightest. When he told her that he only trusts beautiful ladies she just went "Hahahaha, oh you." and didn't believe it for even a fucking second. She doesn't care if other people buy it, whatever it's a good enough facade, but she also wants to goad the bitterness and honesty out of him, probably hoping he'll snap at her because that's always what she wants from people.

She's self-hating and self-destructive, and even though she doesn't always... notice it with the logical side of her brain, the damaged side is drawn to it. Misery loves company, doctor.