"She may have, or thought perhaps that they were solely the work the 'demon' which you have summoned..."

Skellig laughs a little at that, shifting against her as he stretches. His legs do need to move, and at some point, as comfortable as she is resting against him, his body wins out.

"Regardless, she has seen them, and was not concerned."

Everything is just faintly sore, but in a very familiar (and not unpleasant - at least for his body) way. He does carry some concern for her, once she tries to move.