Enigma was grinning, wide and bright, nodding. "That's what a translation is," she explained. "A way of converting languages into another so they can be understood."
She reached out, offering Tink a finger. "A pleasure to finally meet and understand you," she joked, before holding up the tiny cellphone. "This is a phone, it can reach anyone in the City, which should be helpful now that you can talk. If you press the number one..." She flipped open the tiny phone with a finger nail, gesturing to the number. "It will connect to Timmy at Stark Tower so you can get a hold of me quickly in an emergency."