Donuts. [Despite having forgotten his preference, Clarke is quick on her own answer. Of all the baked goods she's had since she arrived here, donuts hold the most sentimental value for her. She doesn't necessarily think they're the best. She's just the type of person to cling to an emotional memory like that, especially now that the person attached to them has left her.]

I had a friend here who introduced them to me, bit by bit. It took a while for me to get used to the sugar content. [A beat.] We didn't have much by way of that back home, so it took a while.

[And whatever preparations they had before they got to the city, Clarke could easily tell that "eating large amounts of sugar" wasn't a priority. Which is fine.]