JP shrugged at her comment. "I mean, I really like honey, but it is kind of the only sugar that doesn't go bad." He probably should have appreciated bees more before the world ended but, well, he didn't exactly expect that he would be using honey to sweeten everything from now until forever.
The suspense as she took a bite was overwhelming. He had to take a bite from his own donut in order to keep from chewing his own nails to the quick. He couldn't quite bring himself to properly taste what he was chewing, but thankfully she seemed to have don that work for him. Excitedly, JP nodded. "There is. And cinnamon, obviously." He hoped she couldn't actually taste the secret ingredient (the Corona) because while it wouldn't necessarily be a deal breaker, he hadn't intended to make beer flavored donuts. Not the worst thing in the world, but not what he was aiming for.
He had to take another bite in order to properly assess what he'd created. The texture was right, which was half the battle--or the whole battle up to this point--and the flavor... Well, it was always hard to complain about anything fried, but they were just sweet enough. All in all, probably a success. "I think we might have something here."