At that, Helena was reminded of something Bruce had given her. "There actually could be a way to get it on video, so to speak," she mused. "Which I guess would mean that if he did ever show up here, he actually wouldn't be grumpy considering it is, apparently, the end of days." Though that would be a sight to see. A jovial Artie in the apocalypse.
Helena clearly heard the amusement in Steve's voice "It most certainly was. Our mutual friend Lexi had to bring us clothes. I am no prude by any stretch of the imagination, but that was highly awkward." Though that experience had also been what had given Moriarty the opening he needed to get at Irene. "I don't know how familiar you are with literature, but it was Irene Adler. Only she was a bit different than her literary counterpart." Well at least she was talking about Irene now. That undoubtedly meant she had finally actually started to grieve her loss.
Helena set her tea aside and fiddled with the ring on her right ring finger. "Yes, and I am grateful." She gave Steve a little smile, then glanced out the door, again looking to see if Myka was passing by so she could quickly switch subjects if need be. "How do you talk to someone who is the person who knows you best of all, but they don't remember pivotal events you've been through together?" She was obviously talking about Myka.