Waving his guests off in turn, a bit awkwardly since his hands were full, Usopp turned back to his room and kicked the door lightly shut. First, to start pulling out the medical supplies he had saved for Chopper, then to start equipping himself for then night's trip. Hopefully his crewmates would be here before long.

He left out the bottles Junior had brought, to see if Chopper would have more concrete ideas on what to do with them. Chopper might be a doctor, but that was chemistry too, right? Besides, Junior had mentioned he'd found it in the pharmacy. He didn't think the other patient would mind if the items went to a friend, so long as they went to a good cause, but maybe he should have asked...

Well, it'd be fine. If it was a problem, he'd go get some more to make up for it. Tonight, Usopp needed to be focused on his goals. Cleaning out the broken glass and the spilled flour and chili in his bag was a pain, but he had to do that before he could try repacking it for the night. Seeing that reminded him of the twinge in his chest from where Chopper had landed on him. It didn't hurt too badly right now, but when he was actually straining himself, it might be a different story...