Anne looked up at the sound of a young man's voice. She assumed he was speaking to her, as she was the only one around. ...and even if he weren't speaking to her, he would be soon. Because she was about to bombard him with questions. Sorry, Newt. "Doughnuts?" she repeated. "I've never had doughnuts. ...are there different kinds, or if I just ask for a doughnut they'll know what I'm talking about?"
She still wasn't completely certain about the different things available in the town, so of course she was going to have questions. It just depended on the person she was talking to, as to whether she'd get the answers.