I have yet to give this look to anybody while here on the island. It’s refreshing to be able to refrain from my bounty hunter ways.
Back home, sometimes people think you are up to something just for giving them a happy smile.
It used to be that every human being greeted each other because there were so few of us. Our ancestors would be so happy to see somebody new, similar to being stranded on an island by yourself. You would just be glad to have somebody around for once.