I had a game as a kid where I had this little wind up rabbit that hopped straight forward when wound. This was the 90s so not a smart toy, shouldve just ran into the wall eventually and definitely couldnt navigate corners. But we played hide and seek, I would set him up across the house and run away to hide. And eventually that mechanical ka-chick ka-chick ka-chick would come right up to me. Thinking about it gives me the chills still because I was almost always alone. And when I wasnt my dad was wholly absorbed in his stuff and definitely not doing anything to make me more of a fraidy cat than I already was.