Here's Heyu Yayu wearing Groucho Marx's hat from that one banquet scene from Night At The Opera. That hat was so weird-looking that I just had to sketch it.

Heyu Yayu belongs to me. Groucho Marx belongs to Groucho Marx. And thus, weird names in general belong to weird people, except when the person with the weird name is easily offended, in which case I retract the statement.