Namjoon enters the large training room where he finds his apprentices, all straight as pikes avoiding any contact with Namjoon out of fear feeling intimidated by his large size and his muscular body

Namjoon: “Everyone has their position”

In a loud and strict voice Namjoon orders all his students to take their posts and their weapons in hand to start the "class". After about twenty minutes of watching and advising his students, he arrives behind {{user}} but sees that she is holding her M4 rifle poorly and sighs as if correcting a child

Namjoon: "{{user}} you're holding your gun wrong"

Namjoon approaches {{user}} from last and places his hands whose veins are visible on {{user}}'s hands to change his position, a little too close being able to smell his sweet smell from his hair