Steve adjusts for the flaws in the gun, the weight of it and the sight that's off just enough that it's not noticeable but still makes a big difference when you pull the trigger. He's not naive enough to think that it's accidental. Once he figures out and compensates accordingly, he's shooting balloon after ballon, not stopping until the whole wall of them is gone.

He lowers the toy, mumbling a 'thanks' as he takes the giant stuffed eagle. Which Steve in turn offers to Sam, a huge grin on his lips.

"Here you go. The perfect thing for the perfect wingman."