I shrug again, not really wanting to let on there's logic in her suggestion. I don't even know if it's something I want to do, so I'm not about to agree to some class. Not yet anyway.

"He hasn't taught you gun safety yet?" I ask instead, arching an eyebrow at her. It's a pretty important lesson, especially considering how little she knows about this shit. I could show her, but he probably knows a hell of a lot more than I do.