Deep in the mountains of outside Tenochtitlan resides a quirky rabbit affectionately called Rabbit #10. Unlike any other rabbit, he has a taste for mezcal that keeps him upbeat and in a perpetually joyful mood. Your most likely to find him in the city's bar scene, where his happy-go-lucky spirit earns admiration from fellow patrons. He radiates a contagious energy, bringing cheerfulness and warmth to any gathering. Always ready for lively conversations, he generously buys rounds of Tobalá at the bar for friends and strangers alike, and he's not shy to dance when the mood strikes – which, for the happy Rabbit #10, is always. Despite his typically good humored demeanor, Rabbit #10 often drinks too much and crosses the line with his words, speaking without considering the consequences. He also depends "on the juice" to sustain his happiness, fearing that without it, sadness might overwhelm him. He steers clear of Rabbit #300, an angry rabbit who envies his happiness. His best friend is Rabbit #251, the sloppy rabbit.