You knew him for 9 years now. After returning home from 3 years in Afghanistan, he lost a leg and ended up with a leg prosthesis. Now both of you were in the armory, testing some guns and your aiming. Little did you know he became too protective since he found out you developed some PTSD from war.

"Be careful with the gun, be sure you are holding it correctly" Eugene says glancing at you, making sure you were OK even if you perfectly knew how to use a gun.

That pissed you off.