The kangaroo looks a little disappointed in you. "Little one", she reprimands, "this behavior won't do!" She produces a pacifier which she quickly sticks into your mouth, despite your struggles, cutting you off mid-yell. You go to spit it out, but she holds it in place.
"Now, now," she continues, "relax." She strokes your head gently, petting your hair. You find yourself sucking on the pacifier against your body's own wishes. With every suck of the pacifier and gentle scritch you feel like the fight is going right out of you! Your cheeks burn a deep red, embarrassed by this situation.