Usopp is honestly feeling a little left out here.

'They 're very late, aren 't they? Did they take this long last time? It 's almost sunset! I warmed up the stew and everything, it 's going to go cold by the time they get back. '

Carue pokes him in the arm.

'You will understand me when you cook, Chachamaru, ' Usopp frowns, but not particularly at Carue, 'some children don 't appreciate hot food sometimes. Have some sympathy for mommy who spent hours simmering the soup! You gotta drink it warm! '

Another quack.

'Yes, I know technically Sanji made it, not me, but

still

. '

Carue gives him a very unimpressed look, but Usopp can 't see it, so he is invincible in the ego department. Don 't blame him for this, being stuck on ship watch for hours is bound to make you find ways to amuse yourself.

A barrage of explosions raid the airline, and Usopp sees nothing but bright, joyful pink.