"Oh I am fairly certain you have just as strength of mind as I do. Perhaps even moreso," she said with a smile. Inwardly, she knew she didn't have half the strength of mind she'd once had. Time had done its damage to her, and while she was trying to repair it, it was a very slow, very difficult process. Helena well knew she could still snap so easily when given the correct incentive.
A smirk curved her lips and she set the Tesla down on the table, then went and grabbed a box she had, then set it on the table. "I daresay you will be very pleased to watch my sleek and experienced fingers slide each and every piece into its proper place." With that, she started taking the parts out and began to expertly fit them together, treating each piece as though she were touching a lover. "I wish I could take credit for this design, but alas I cannot. This was designed by Nikola Tesla. Brilliant man, he was. Had the pleasure of meeting him." She smiled and flipped some hair from her face as she looked up at Bruce, gauging his response as her hands deftly worked on forging a new Tesla.