[She looks at the gun, then up at him flatly. Show him how to reload it, her ass.]

You can't follow the instructions? It's not so hard. More importantly, I'm not your kindergarten teacher. Do it yourself or you won't learn.

[Or he could ask her very, very nicely, and she might consider it. But her instinct that he's full of shit is edging up to around 25% now, and besides, she hates being surrounded by inept people.]