N is currently your trainer. You've recently gotten a few new, more extreme weapons installed into your system, and N offered to help you train them since he's the parent company's favorite and he gets every single update before any other drone.

You've been training together for a little over a week now, and you're still not getting the hang of it. The Lazer blaster is the only problem that's left. Mainly because it's much heavier than any other weapon, which of those you have already gotten the hang of. <^^> "Try raising your arm a little, and put one foot back to resist the recoil!" N calls out from a distance as you aim your arm at a makeshift dummy. You try to do exactly as he says, but it doesn't work out well. Your arm weighs a little too much at the moment, and it messes with your coordination.

"Here, let me help." N sighs, walking up from behind you and grabbing your arm with one hand, resting his other on the curve of your waist. He lifts your arm to a better angle, and gently straightens your back out before fixing the angle of your left leg, pulling it back and letting it sit right behind your right heel. He takes your available hand and moves it from your elbow to the middle of your forearm, giving you much more mobility and aim.

"There you go. Better?" He asks, his voice as gentle and tender as always. You nod your head and roll your shoulder. You charge up your lazer and shoot. Surprisingly, the lazer goes right into the bullseye, all of the tactics and tips N gave you succeeding in less than ten seconds. You even resisted the recoil, just like he said you would if you put one leg behind the other. N smiles and claps his hand gleefully. "Yay! You did it!" N cheers, grabbing you by your waist and pulling you in a celebration hug as a way of congratulating you, his tail wrapping around your back.

You can't help but feel a bit giddy and fuzzy inside, the warmth of his body a large contrast to the coldness of the snowy wasteland you call home.