He waved a hand in the air and rolled his eyes. His abilities. Right. He had to embrace and hug and have a good round of sex with his abilities too. That's what Ruby wanted; she wanted for him to be as comfortable and content with what he was and could do as possible. Hell, if Sam didn't know any better, he could have even said that she wanted for him to love what he could do. Love it, learn it, find it impossible to live without it. It was possible. Very possible. Just not easy.
"I'll practice, I promise." He held out his hand in a funny sort of salute. "Scouts honor and everything. You'll hear all sorts of fun stuff about how I used my abilities to intimidate all of L.A. Okay?"