Ah yes. You clearly have captured the image of Conan O'brien in his private time. Unshaven and wearing something that is a cross between Sgt. Pepper and the Rocky Horror Picture show. With is flaming oven glove and scoup.. ball... thingy he is more then ready to take on the task of defending the cosmic nymphs from the mighty inveterate, Seinor senisi Mrs. Rev. Dr. Rob. A beast so mighty you need six honorifics to describe him. With the help of his two side kicks, Harry Potter's Owl and Nick Bakay he'll surly to have wacky if not totally unnecessary long described drawn out adventures that will end with sex.