[He rolls his eyes, annoyed, and cocks the gun, pointing it towards one of the paper targets.]
It's not now.
[And he turns just long enough to fire two off, just to punctuate his point. Just as Stephen said, however careless he might be, the shots themselves are clean: both go right through the bullseye. He turns back to Bucky.]
There. Satisfied that I know how to use my own fucking gun, asshole?
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It's not now.
[And he turns just long enough to fire two off, just to punctuate his point. Just as Stephen said, however careless he might be, the shots themselves are clean: both go right through the bullseye. He turns back to Bucky.]
There. Satisfied that I know how to use my own fucking gun, asshole?