"Ha ha," laughed the penguin. "You're a cute wee thing. I could eat you for breakfast if I wanted!"
Little Crane didn't bother to answer with more than a defiant look. Then he exploded ... just not like a normal explosion that tears you into thousands of little pieces; he exploded in size.
Looking down at the now small penguin he said: "You are lucky. If my beak were wider, I could have YOU for lunch."