Small eyes watched the surrounding area; taking in the rushing figures, the groups and loners, the curiosities and the everyday problems. He made small tsking noises to himself quietly as more and more people hurried on and off the ship- it was going to be a busy day for sure. Cotinis stayed in a small unused corner created by some of the items that had already been loaded, the only thing visible his face as the rest remained in his large cloak. The cloak was special to his people, made with extra material to account for the protruding body parts on his back. The material hung off them, making him look far larger and more intimidating then he actually was. 

It also gave him extra pockets; glorious, wonderful extra pockets. 
He was busy with them even as he watched everything else around him; his hands knowing the contents so well that he didn't even have to bother looking to know the location of each. His fingers skimmed over small boxes, trinkets, puzzles and tools, small vials of herbs and samples, papers with notes tucked safely away, maps and diagrams and the occasional random doodle that he thought had too much talent in it to throw away. 
His cloak had far exceeded any old woman's purse that it had been compared to thus far. 

His hands finally rested on a small wooden etched square- a good luck charm from some old crazy somewhere that his brother had collected at one point. Just then the announcement over the PA sounded; telling all to be on deck to show respect for a new Order specialist (with the threat of some unpleasant work or other if they didn't). 
Placing the charm back and shifting the material so it didn't hint at any of it's hidden items, Cot finally changed out of his comfortable stance to wander over to some of the thicker crowds where there were more red robed disciples; if anything he figured it would be the most likely place to gather.