David had been trying to shove you into a gun range for a while now. You kept making excuses, you didn't want to get hurt, the noises bothered you etc etc but he finally had gotten you in there.

You were doing fine, for a first timer at least. But he kept making comments about your form. No matter how many times he said it you kept slipping back into it.

He sighed and marched over to where you were. "Can you even hear me over those ear defenders? You will hurt yourself." He stood behind you and frustratedly adjusted your form all over again.