Do I trust the man who bought me the razor to show me how to shave with said razor? I figure, since you all had to use them during the war that your hands would be the most steady for the job.

[scritching at his jaw a little he noticed just how shaggy he was beginning to get. He and Jack weren't the paragonical example of proper scruff hygiene.]

Oh, target practice! How about in the evenings after work? I think that'd be best for me.