Myka couldn't tell whether Claudia was upset that Thor had been sent back or if it was just something to be expected. As she continued to go on she smiled and shook her head. Same ole Claudia. She sounded like a kid in a candy store at everything that she'd been able to experience here. At the mention of artifacts a wave of sadness came over her again. The explosion playing before her eyes like a movie, seeing Helena's face before the blast took her away, standing in the wreckage. It was all too soon. They'd barely managed to make a plan to fix what Sykes had taken from them before she had appeared in this dimension. Time obviously went on after one was taken and she only hoped that somehow that plan had been carried out. It was painful knowing that she herself wouldn't be part of it but if they succeeded the Warehouse would be all right. Claudia was sure that it had been so she knew she would just have to hold on to that knowledge to bring peace to her battered soul. However difficult that it might be.
"Why don't you start with basics and we'll move from there." Myka was entirely sure she was ready for the sensory overload that was coming. For now small doses would have to suffice or it was very likely that she would breakdown. The hold that she had over her emotions was fragile at best and could snap at any moment.