She's an assassin. So, kinda, I guess. I'm pretty sure I don't have a better nature, though.

[There's a moment of lull when there's nobody to shoot, at which point he jumps up onto Peter's shoulder, should the guy be upright (or his belly, like a hammock, should he be upside-down) and says,]

Okay, you want me to get non-lethal? Then cover me a minute while I change out my ammo.