What if she's not dead?

She pushed him aside, such that he stepped three paces back before she escaped from his grip, running away. 

Barton just stood there with a complicated expression, before a small smile rose up on his face. After a short while, he followed her, stiffling a soft chuckle. 

Soon, he caught up with her. She had stopped long ago, and was staring in shock at the apple gun tree before her, not noticing his prescence for a few minutes, her mouth parted open in shock .

"T- This is the gun tree?" She stuttered, subconsciously moving close to put her hand on the bark, going round and feeling the rough bark against her palm. 

Barton simply moved close and stretched his hand up without any effort, reaching up to grab an apple. Once he brought it down to her face level, he showed her the apple and she came close to peer at it.