The chuckle caused her to blush and it told her that she had failed the set up but he seemed to find it assuming. The nervousness and embarrassment built up inside of her as he guided her to her proper holding positions, all the while speaking positively and encouragingly to her. The more he stood close to her to help her line up her gun, the more mix of nervousness and at ease she felt. Ease came from having his help but nervousness that she had from holding the gun turned into the nervousness for him being so close to her.

	Did she smell like the barn? Did she smell like the chocobos? Did she have something in her teeth? Was she holding the gun wrong? What if she farted? All the panics blazed through her mind as he finally stepped back and stated the final note for her. Remember to breathe. A small nod rose and fell her head as she followed his instructions and took aim at the large can. 

	She focused on the can and fired only to find out that she missed. Instead of looking disappointed, she cocked back the rifle and took aim again. This time she closed a single eye to focus and her shoulders dropped as she released and breathe. [i]TING[/i] the can flew off the stump and the blonde’s eyes expanded in surprise. “I did it?” She questioned quietly as she lowered the gun from her view and looked at where the can had stood. “I did it! I did it!” She said excitedly as she beamed at Prompto.

	“Did you see that?! I did it and it’s all thanks to you?” Without warning she put the gun down on the nearby stump and jumped at him wrapping her arms around his neck in a joy-filled hug. “Thank you thank you thank you!” She repeated over and over again before she finally let him go and jumped back to the gun.
 
	She was so enthralled with what she was doing she didn’t even process what she had done to him. Taking up the gun she positioned it as she was taught and took in a couple of breathes. The nervousness was gone and all she could feel was herself focusing on the things Prompto had taught her. Soon she picked off the cans one by one. Sometimes missing a few by a hair but regaining for the following shot. Soon all were done and she lowered the rifle from her sight and grinned. “I can’t believe I did it. Thank you so much!” She said excitedly turning her gaze to him. “If it wasn’t for you, god knows who I would have hurt. Thank you Prompto, I owe you.”