Prompto shrugged a little, and was back to fiddling with the gun again. "I mean," he reasoned, "a little? Like, there's all sorts of guns out there, it's all a matter of getting used to the weight and the pull and the grip, the aim, the speed...these are a lot easier, though, and more fun, because it doesn't really matter, you know? If you mess up, and no one really gets hurt. Not from the gun, anyway."