[The pale alien is hauling what's clearly a heavy bag from the deck to her shoulder, but pauses and straightens as Misato calls out to them. Any excuse to put off heavy lifting for a few more seconds, right?]

Places to go, people to see, clothes to change out of. The usual.

[Come to think of it-- she reaches up and begins to work open the buttons of the heavy cloak.]

You're not here to check our papers, are you? Because I seem to have left them in my other pants.