"It's not that I don't want to," Melody wheedled, peering anxiously at the ground three stories below. "But I don't know how! Sometimes it works real well and sometimes it doesn't. I don't wanna go splat!"
"That's why you're here, Mel; to learn how to use your power. You know I'm not gonna let you fall!" Sam assured his sister. "So go on, baby bird," he said, shoving Melody off the school's roof. "Learn to fly!"