"Let me handle the introductions," the princess insists, firmly. "We'll have less overgrown Corellian tantrums on our hands, that way."
Not that he's thrown any since arriving in this underwater, possibly virtual prison — yet. (Yet being the keyword, and she would rather be there to manage his Wookiee sized hissy fit than inflict him on anyone else.)
"No, it really doesn't. Much of your Earth culture is completely lost on me."