He watched her take the stance, to say he was shocked would be an understatement. She looked like a natural! The expression that crossed his face manifested those thoughts. He gave a dip of his head in acknowledgement.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0059b3"> "One time? You look at ease with it, confident. Which is a good thing."</span>Dante moved closer to Yinnie. Pausing as his hips aligned behind hers, he motioned with both hands for the gathered participants to flank either side of them to the east and west so they could get a better view. The posture put them exceptionally close but his torso didn't press to her back nor did his groin brush the swell of her curved backside. Dante's arms were more than long enough to reach around her shoulders to point out features of the weapon without getting<i>that </i>close. He moved his left arm over the top of her shoulder, allowing his forearm to brush against her skin where her shoulder started to curve to her collarbone and neck. The man's hands were well groomed, yet there was an undeniable roughness to them. A multitude of thin white scars, some of them jagged and others so straight only a knife or razor could've caused them. He pointed towards where you'd normally see a safety on a handgun, just above the trigger guard.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0059b3">"So normally you'd have to flick off the safety, in this particular model there is no external safety. Instead, when you start to depress the trigger there is an internal plunger that stops the firing pin from being able to fully extend. In a nutshell, there's no way this gun can ever fire without someone squeezing the trigger completely."</span>He looked left and right to the people gathered who were watching with earnest interest.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0059b3"> "Even using blanks you're still going to get a similar kickback to what you experienced on the gun range, and the sound will be just as loud. However, unlike an indoor range. This training is about us being familiar with that sound and getting accustom to it." </span>He nodded, drawing his arm back he settled his hand on her shoulder.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0059b3">"Go ahead and shoot Yinnie. Try a single shot, than attempt to do a rapid back-to-back fire for the next two shots."</span>After that his hand slid away from her shoulder, his arms falling to his sides. He took a half-step to the left to be somewhat off center from behind her. Intending to observe her hands as she fired.