"Huh." Seemingly oblivious of the guards now that he was in conversation, Usopp leaned forward to look closely at the photo. The people here talking about how everything he knew was a lie, that was familiar, but actual photographs were new. He stared over it, only pausing to lean back for a moment and take another bite of his barbecue and chew while he thought.

The background looked like the park back at Doyleton. He'd spent long enough in it on their trip. That alone was weird; were they all meant to be citizens of that town? It'd explain why the town seemed so empty, and maybe even why some of the townspeople seemed to want to help the 'patients,' excepting the fact that all of this was a huge lie and Doyleton probably equally so.

"There's really sophisticated ways to fake a photo, although I don't know a lot about photography myself," Usopp admitted. He could take a photograph and he knew sort of how they worked, and he knew for a fact they could be doctored to look like things had happened which hadn't, but he didn't know the details on how to recognize that sort of fakery. "Who gave it to you? Why are you with that sword lady who follows Smoker around?"