Theodore looks about in awe as he was not skewered by the natives.  "Thank you."  Sir Huckstable regretfully uttered. In the worst of circumstance a true officer must always be a gentle man,  even in the grasp of a wicked host.  As he was cut free the Lieutenant stood up to his feet standing in a statuesque manner to the natives.  Giving the woman a polite bow.  "I am Sir Theodore Michael Lee Huckstable, Lieutenant of the Royal Navy.  I thank you for you assistance and apologize for trampling on your home."  The wheel lock pistol in the front of his pants covered by his torn shirt would also give the man confidence in his encounter with the natives.