[Thank the astrals, because while his mind felt like it was covered in a foggy haze, he could at least manage some direct answers.]

Oh, we had all kinds. Cakes and tarts and pies and everything. But none of it compares to Iggy's c... Uh? No! We're not part of the Empire. We don't have donuts here...? I don't think anyone has figured out how to make them yet. [He didn't shake vigorously back, but didn't say anything about Jester waving his hand, and didn't let go.] A donut would be pretty cool right now... Who? Ah, well... [He might talk endlessly about it to the guys, but he wasn't about to tell a girl, so he skipped.] The Traveler? Never heard of him?