"Let's have the judges say some words. Jelissa, you've looked quite worried this whole time. Would you like to go first?
"Firstly, Ari, how's you're eye? Are you okay?" Jelissa asked. When Ari had gotten hit, she had to be restrained by Selena.
"Never better. Well, that's a lie, but I feel fine." Ari gave her two thumbs up before stepping back so Rex was in front as the leader, making her smile in relief.
"Good. I'm glad you're more or less okay."
"I don't know why you baby him. Artists get things thrown at them on stage all the time." Larry Jackson grumbled.
"That doesn't mean it should be encouraged. Be nice." Jelissa quickly smacked Larry's arm.
"Sigh. Fine. Let's talk about the performance. All things considered, it was good." Larry put his microphone down as if he were done speaking, and everyone could only stare at him in shock.
Good?
That was it?
Just good?
Where was the rest of the overly harsh criticism that was usually spewed out when he talked?
