Sam thought about it a minute and nodded. "Come to think of it if their aim is that bad we probably don't want to be arming them so readily, there's enough things trying to kill us in this town without adding poorly aimed pellets into the mix." He smirked a little as he made his way over to the table Booker had set up. "Besides, I'd figure the sheriffs station would have some idea how they're gonna go about teaching people to shoot without wasting resources, since they're the ones who are setting it up." He placed the assorted metal he had brought onto the table and started sorting through it.