George shrugged. She wasn't the most social person in the world, far from it, so it really did not matter to her either way. "Whatever you want to do..." She told Andy, disinterested, though the idea of yelling loudly enough for the other people to hear didn't agree with George at all.
She arched one eyebrow at him, wondering if he was just explaining, or if that was a hint/clever plan to make her strip for him just to prove a point. George wouldn't do it either way, obviously, but the question remained. Though she didn't ask it, of course.
"The fact that she fought a lion makes her pretty damn special, doesn't it?" George suggested. What more did he need? "She went all kung fu with a knife on its ass and I...helped." Obviously she remembered having told Andy in the private journals about her 'thing'. No need to repeat it here.