Sam laughed and shook his head. "Well it started as a twin thing," he shrugged. "Then it was control this kids energy thing, then I actually turned out to be pretty good at it," he grinned. He could have been a nationally ranked gymnast on any apparatus but he chose to go to school rather than go on with gymnastics. Cheering was the closest thing he had to his roots.
"I agree! And the part with the sister mouse singing that song," he put a hand over his chest. "Pulls at my heartstrings every time," he grinned.