Misaya cares little about religion, and even less about the dead, so it's no surprise that she has already made her way outside when Kiritsugu exits the chapel. Her lips purse together when she takes note of him. He's one of the few—perhaps only two—members of the staff that her sharp eyes do not skip over as though there were mere scenery. Setanta is her possession; Kiritsugu is a liability.

...But, allowing him to catch her had been her mistake, so she can do nothing but monitor him and make sure he has no reason to give her away. For now, this means staying in his good graces. "Good morning, Kerry," she says, a charming smile fixed on her face by the time she addresses him. "I hope you didn't find the service too torturous."