She, almost instinctively, lashes back, a bit surprised at it; it's clear from her expression she hadn't expected her reply to be as strong as it was. A strong surge, more than what he put out, met his, though he'd note it was about as much as she could pulse at once, marking her likely around a rank seven deity, or so, and letting him sense the full size of her taint, if only for an instant, instead of how well-hidden she usually keeps it. Surprisingly, it's not very deeply ingrained into her, almost more of a mantle that could be shed. It's clearly not intended to be permanent, at the very least.