He looked over at Peter, even if they can hear us, they don't speak english so it would mean nothing to them.
Onjo looked up and the men had a two shotguns pointed at his face, he threw is head back a little
"Little hostile?" Onjo questioned
"You want to come a little closer and say that, Gringo? Because I'd be happy to open you up a bit."
"O.. now you speak english, well isn't that just dandy" Onjo said as he slapped himself across the face
He stood staggered and thought "I got to stop opening my mouth like this its gonna get me thrown out of our expedition stranded in a trap or something"