Was legitimately stressed at a zoo for the first time today in the Natural Treasures building of the John Ball Zoo. There was like a large group of maybe 20 kids screaming at the top of their lungs (temper tantrum volume) using the halls as a playground while their parents didn't care. Many were banging on the glass of the armadillo exhibit trying to get it to curl up like Tuk Tuk from Raya and the Last Dragon (did not even know that movie was successful enough to give armadillos the same alternate name to kids that Nemo gave to clownfish, never mind thay he doesn't look like a modern armadillo at all and is more like a glyptodont/pill bug hybrid). The sad irony is that it is a six banded armadillo, and that species cannot do that. It seemed terrified and the keepers couldn't do anything about it because they were occupied with something with the grand cayman blue iguana and reticulated python in a way that no staff in that building were available to yell at them to stop.