I have just been watching two wallabies play chasies as I make breakfast.
He is respectful. She hops a little ways and he tentatively follows. She looks behind to see if he is there. He waits and then comes forward a little. They both stop. She crouches underneath a fallen branch, pretending to eat some grass, aware of him close behind. He waits respectfully. She hops out and goes closer to the forest. Not too quickly so he could follow. Which he does. They go out of sight.
I finish cooking my breakfast.
I couldn’t move from the window, so this photo is from another time.