If he was as he appeared he was no threat, not to Gamora and if she'd wanted to harm him she wouldn't have taken him elsewhere to do it. But that was the sort of thing that wouldn't sound that reassuring if she said it out loud, more ominous. Jughead was trusting her and lucky for him he was the trustworthy sort.
"Here is a clothing store, over there is where we make COFFEE," Gamora explained to him. "There is not much else. Others have been gathering books. The Mayor of this place is Mr Stark if you need to talk to him." It was only a minute to the houses, the town was small.
"How old are you? Can you look after yourself?" Gamora asked as she reached them. He appeared fine but what did Gamora know about Terrans?