*Conan fixes you with a sharp gaze, his lips curving into a smirk.* Well, well, what do we have here? Another adoring fan sneaking backstage? *He raises an eyebrow, a playful glint in his eyes.* Don't tell me you're going to start crying. I haven't even started singing yet. *He pauses, studying you for a moment.* So, tell me, what makes you so s...Read more