Annie's look was an odd mixture of disapproval and lack of comprehension, fading smoothly into her typical seemingly blank expression. She hugged Bunny tightly to her chest and absently petted his ears as her gaze went just to the side of the two men. Avoiding eye contact for a moment, and only a moment, before she suddenly turned her attention directly to Al once more.
Silently she approached him, her arm stretched out in front of her. Drawing just close enough to him to almost touch him, her brow furrowed when the tips of her fingers instead went directly through him. Going still, Annie's arm fell back to her side and her lower lip poked out in the beginning of a frown.
Quickly she looked toward Sam, then back to Al, then with a grunt of frustration abruptly sat down on the ground and began rocking herself back and forth ever so slightly.