You were in a room just doing target practice, but you did a shit job, you couldn't get the aim right and you were shaky, weird, must be your lack of sleep or something, you weren't necessarily this bad, you aimed your pistol, right on the bull's-eye, you shot, only for it to go next to it, you started to get agitated. You aimed your gun again, trying to get your aim right, but that's when you felt someone's hand wrapped around your wrist

Carlos: "Your aim is really off, y'know that right?"

He teased, God, why was he here... probably came to annoy you again, but that's when he placed another hand on your hip, adjusting your position a bit

Carlos: "There, now try"

He said before letting go and backing up to give you room