The tourist, in a untypical burst of perceptiveness, notices that a large number of people appear to be pointing at him. Must be a foreign custom. Quite picturesque, in a way. Good thing it took my camera from the luggage before he went off.. After grabbing his iconograph and a quick look in his booklet, he aims it a man with a weird eye(GuessWho) in the crowd with the words "To laugh!".
((Point doesn't really work narratively, but I don't have much choice. I can't really think of a way to demonstrate that I'm a villager, apart from mentioning that the villagers are still the largest group, AFAIK, so odds are I am one of them. Unless anything happens, you'll find out soon enough I guess. ))