One fellow refused to unload his rifle before getting into the pickup cab because he'd never seen a gun go off inside a truck. It embarrassed him into doing the same. Sometimes, no one cares, and if so, it's time to leave. Or the boozing may be nonstop, or the food lousy, or the game nonexistent. Time to go.
Life's too short.
On the other hand, things may be dandy, except that your new pals are lousy hunters. This can be an opportunity. If they blunder around the woods, take a stand and wait for them to kick something your way. If they sit in stands from dark to noon, go into the woods when they leave. The deer will assume that you, too, are having lunch and a nap.