The woman seems less worried about the skeleton and more about his boney fingers smearing her copious amounts of make-up. Already he's smudged her eye shadow -- "Nuclear Blue Sky" -- across the right side of her face, and somehow rubbed her lipstick off into the very air molecules.
The guy with the torch really hates women with too much make-up, and there's going to be a shootin' to fix that problem.
The skeleton? He's more into a slight bit of rouge in "Vegas Neon Violet."