He is unsure if it is perhaps the additional Karma in this space (but it shouldn't be, with the way the spell works) within the stone walls of the Lair, but whatever forces or magic are at work...he is definitely responding to her touch, her kisses, her weight pressing against his.

This is different. Much different. Not unpleasant, but simply...a surprise.

Skellig groans softly against her mouth as she's kissing him, trying to somehow 'signal' to Kreyu that something is different this time, his arousal growing, his want and desire surging through his veins now that she has given him the Breath of Life again and washed away the cold from his veins.