One of the few benefits of winter-wear was that her lightsaber was easier to hide. Jaina had told Ahsoka about her adventures with 'fanboys', and she would rather avoid them, really. She hadn't perfected mind tricks, and tried to avoid it when she could, worried she might scramble something the fans might need later.
"Wow," she said, her eyes lighting up as she saw the giant cinnamon bun. "Cool." She hadn't been here before. It was awesome. She wondered if her Master knew about giant cinnamon buns. She sat down across from Molly. "Do we need forks or something?"