Levi stood just behind his wife, taking the gun from her hand and adjusting her grip gently. "No, like this..." he said. "Just take a deep breath and hold it, don't squeeze too hard...okay, like this." He gently repositioned her arm as her back was against his chest, still in a protective embrace. He nodded at her to begin, and watched as she steadied her hands, inhaled, and slowly pulled the trigger, firing the shot. It hit the can on her first try, and she let out a soft gasp of excitement.