"I can do that." Clint nodded. He took in the room and the furniture, making sure he knew exactly where everything was. Clint then studied Rupert's position for a second. He counted the arrows that came with the set, six of them. Clint got a big grin on his face. "Watch carefully." He said to Charlie.
Clint started to move around the room. He would take one a split second to take aim before firing, hitting the toy giraffe every time. His last shot was made with his eyes closed. He then looked over at Charlie. Yes, he had shown off but he wanted to impress the little boy.