Jordan gives her a confused look. A feast? Celebration?  For what? â€œWhat for? For saving his daughter?â€ he asks, still very confused. He thought it was odd for them to celebrate something like that. But he lets out a sigh and shrugs as he follows her and the indians to their land. She could tell that he wasnâ€™t used to such things. He was used to shooting and killing indians and having them fight with him. So the look on his face was a very uncomfortable look, like he didnâ€™t know what to expect from this. He hoped that he didnâ€™t screw things up and insult the indians in any way, shape or form. He lets out a sigh as they continue to follow the indians.  He was of course silent, since he didnâ€™t know how to speak the language, so if he need to ask a question he would have her translate for him.  Even while ridding his horse he was silent, he was lost in his thoughts, but he was also afraid of saying the wrong thing.