I like the people who wear 5.11 pants. I wear them all the time. Lots of pockets! To make them look smart, my Wife sews creases in them, looks like they have just been pressed.
Once you have attended a gun club, anywhere in the world (me in the UK/Germany/Aussy/Canada/Caracas VW/USA) the rules are kind of the same. On a cease-fire, no one touches a firearm, period.
The only injuries I have seen, ricochets, me, caused by a returning full sized 38 Special. Hit a 12 gage slug dent in a steel target mover. Hit me in the back of my right hand (the one with the whistle in it, teaching Security Officers, in the 80s) split that hand wide open. Plus that same hand split my lip. First time I had punched myself in the face.
Some of the most well behaved and pleasant people I have met, all over the world, are gun guys, and Girls.
In Gods Country, Florida. I carry a Glock 19 every day. It sits a couple of steps from me now.
Keep Safe.