This is by far the stupidest character I’ve ever created, but who cares, I love him so bad. He was so much fun to write. G’s from an alien species capable of changing form, and he concluded that nobody would believe he was actually an alien if he showed up looking like some guy off the street – hence the ridiculous 50s sci-fi look. I never did come up with a concrete reason for his doofy name or his insistence on wearing an orange tracksuit, though.