Annie nodded slightly before sighing. Explaining things, while much easier here, still wasn't easy by any means for the young girl. Still, for Luke's sister, she'd try.
"I brought you here. Inside your head," she said, her brow furrowed a bit as she tried to explain a little better. "You're still in the hotel but you're here, too. I can't help you, there, but I can here." That, really, was the best she was going to do.
"Sit," she said next, and the couch slid smoothly away from the curved wall and across the floor, stopping just short of the back of Annie's knees. She only turned away from Leia then, to motion to the piece of furniture. "Please," she added, the emphasis more made because she was trying to remember the manners that Sister worked so hard to teach her rather than any attempt at being facetious. Especially since Annie wasn't capable of that type of behavior.