Sam rolled his eyes, tried to give the appearance that Oliver was just exaggerating and that Sam's really was just getting over it. Well, to be honest, he was nervous but the thing with nervousness was that you had to overcome it. "Come on, Ollie. That wasn't nothing. It was going up and down. "Come on, we can do better then that. I can do better then that. Give me another chance."
He grinned at Oliver's bragging. "Well, it makes sense you do what you do."