If Helena were honest with herself, she had not come into something so wondrous as when she'd first entered into Warehouse 12. This really was a new world she had never thought could exist. Never had she dreamed of anything even remotely similar to this. This was something she definitely needed. Something to open the borders of her mind once more so she could let herself spread her wings again.
When he extended his hand to her, she reached out and took in hers. "I do look forward to discovering new worlds. I fear it has been far, far too long since I last stepped foot into a brand new, wondrous place."
Helena was torn between being relieved the scent of apples didn't coincide with this new world or to be disappointed. But for the moment, she would go with relieved because if she started thinking of the scent of apples the Warehouse had given her, she would get emotional. It had been in her dying that she'd found that acceptance of the Warehouse once more. So for now, she would simply take this new world for what it was; a new opportunity to rebuild herself.