Gyrfalcon's Keep That I could be looking for

Yes, he murmured without much force, for it was the truth, although it was not what affected him now. She was looking at him now though, and that made him feel -- something. It was in his groin mostly, the pit of his belly, his chest, his face - like a fever, and she was spreading it through him with every moment of presence they shared. Yes, he surmised, yes, this was a creature of the nether like himself. It seemed only fitting then that the two of them be united. But he did not voice such thoughts yet - still focused upon her question. When I arrived to this place, I was struck down by a force. I do not know what it was. My body aches, but I function. 

He lurched a step towards her then, as if to prove his point, and inhaled, to which his lungs did rattle. His teeth set in a grimace and briefly Tetsubo looked away from her, but he was quick to look back again, because to look away seemed wrong somehow. She was a creature of the same force as himself; an entity of the nether, drawing strangeness out of his body the likes he had never experienced. Before anything else could be said, he blurted, Why do you call to me this way? Because in truth, he was curious. Confused too, because the fire in his belly was such a strange and unwelcome phenomenon. Tetsubo swallowed dryly and shifted so that she could look upon him, advancing another step, breathing the woman's heavy perfume in. What is this you have done to me?