Connor watched her aim, and slide into a good gunman stance, and he raised an eyebrow, watching curiously as she shot quickly, drilling hole into the tree continuously. Connor had thought that might lead to sparks and the tree catching on fire, but obviously not. He was quite impressed, and assumed that somewhere in her head, was locked the memories of how to use a gun, or else she was just a natural at it. 

He smiled, "Well then, you should keep it. I have plenty" He dug into one of his pockets, taking out a handful of ammo, and giving it to her. "For the heart remember. They're plain bullets though, so all it will do is slow them down. I don't want to give you the silver, just in case the gun gets turn on you" He saidd, the last part softly, clearly worried. 

He looked to the sky, seeing the sky lightening. "Come on, we should head back" He said, giving her a few knives as well, and putting the rest over his person, "before the sun comes up. We should get to sleep early too, and head out when the sun is down" he felt like the quicker they got out of this town, the better.