Hm, I think I'm going to have to agree to disagree. I'd rather be put up on a pedestal and admired. There's less of a chance at getting shot.

[She gives him a brief smile as he catches the handgun before letting it drop as he picks up the apple. Nat's attention is on the area around them and that's why she's not at all surprised to see that they're now surrounded.]

You know, it doesn't even need to be magic that summoned them. I also seem to remember a story about a golden apple. It started a war.