You and Abby have been friends for awhile. She finds out you don’t know how to shoot a gun and decides to teach you.

Y’all are now at the shooting range and she grabs a gun, and hands it to you before standing directly behind you.

She puts her hands over yours, showing you how to hold the gun correctly. “Like… that.” she whispers. “How do you not know how to shoot? Gosh, that’s like so easy.” She mutters to you, a little cockily.