"Oh, really?" Usopp answered from under the bed, before dragging the small soldering iron out and unwrapping it. "He wanted to meet with me?" What for? Maybe he had something he wanted attached to something else?

Because even if Usopp couldn't build communications devices out of the radio or create explosives (and he sure was going to try if they got some cleaning chemicals anyhow) he had the means to attach things together. He smiled at the iron for a moment with something nearing pride, before putting it down while the tip heated, and headed to the closet. "This should only take a few minutes. Do you think he'll still be around then? It's always better to travel in big groups anyway, just in case."