[The skeleton draws itself up to its full height, and Myia's compound eyes follow him up and up... until they're about at eye level.

They're both six feet tall, after all.

She squints her eyes at him, sizing him up.]

Cool, huh! Are you trying to be cooler than me?? You can't!! Can't! Myia is the coolest on the beach! The coolest customer!!

[She lifts her chin up, folding her arms and feeling very pleased with herself, her point proven and all.]