"What? Buck--" he cuts himself off when Bucky punches him in the shoulder, taking the cue for what it means. He still doesn't like getting insulted by Bucky while he's got these jerks acting like he's waiting to burn the town down. Are they really that scared? He hasn't even done anything or tried, but if they really are that suspicious, it might be better to keep certain things to himself.

So he sighs and holds up his hands. "Look, you can totally check all my pockets," he offers. "I don't have any matches or lighters." The natives don't seem to be completely at ease, but there is one coming over to check his pockets--so much for a show of faith.