Peggy's mind is already wheeling a thousand miles a minute away from what she's doing, not content to simply think about what's happening any longer. She's let it run away on her because it's much easier than actually focusing on the things that are plaguing her so terribly right now. It's hardly fair to Barnes, but then, she also has been too distracted lately to even put in her visits, which is why she's happy that he'd agreed to come out here with her.

She peers downwards, though, when it seems that she's caused a bit of a fruitful avalanche, eyes widening with mild alarm as she clambers to hold onto the branch desperately. "Are you all right?" she asks, trying her best not to laugh aloud, but she still ends up having to press her lips together quite firmly in order to do that. "Everything peachy?" she can't help herself, the laughter bubbling on her lips.

She does smile warmly at the given 'Agent', descending with a bundle in her tank top, having converted it into something of a bag. "Only if you abandon one of his co-conspirators to me," she demands, extending a palm.