George was feeling the tension mount. So glad it's not me they're angry with, he thought. The left side of his bottom lip pulled down and to the left, showing some of his teeth and a bit of his gums. He peered intently at Eliza as well, eager to know what she had to say in her defence. He had stopped bouncing, and held Joanna's hand, gently tugging her out of the line of fire. Just in case... he thought again.