Karolina nodded at the one with the flowers. "Poppies are the state flower of California," she said, setting her carton in her lap for a moment so that she could cover Beau's hand with hers. "I got it to remind me of home, when I was first sent here." Her smile tilted a little wry, quietly amused at herself. "Of course, the state flower's actually a different kind of poppy, but..."

But, she'd been a teen with major issues who'd been sent across the country on the orders of Captain America. Being particular about types of flower had not been a priority.

She shrugged. "It's still bright and warm and colorful, and it feels like home, you know?"