"Spread your legs to have better stability. Keep your arms steady, like this. Your gaze has to remain forward, keeping both the gun and the target in a single line. Alright, now pull the trigger."
Dinaia and Ryan, who had overcome the embarrassing moment from earlier, looked at the couple on their left, with Daemon embracing Evelyn from behind and guiding her.
*Bang* *Bang* *Bang*
"Good. All on target. Remember to not stiffly deal with the recoil. Let your arms be like this, then, try again."
Daemon's compliment before he continued his hand-to-hand instructions made Dinaia pout and complain in a low voice:
"Are they flirting or are they showing off? Humph."
Ryan smiled helplessly, took his hand off the soft and flat abdomen of the blonde, and took the gun's frame from her hand. He put everything back together, having apparently done a crash course to educate the restless woman, before he finally put the magazine into the gun.