Zoey and Allura are at the docking bay as a group of Atlantean guards escort in the submarine.  Weapons are trained on it.

Zoey and Allura can see inside Susan and Rory.

Zoey sighed heavily seeing the pair in the sub, shook her head then stepped forward. "You wont need those.  They are our friends, Susan and Rory.  Susan has been here before with me."  She knew she would get hell for it later.

"Since when did Susan buy a submarine ? I swear my dad has been scrimping on my allowance."

Zoey gave Allura a nudge in the ribs.

The Atlanteans nod to Zoey and file out of the room.

Zoey looked to Rory and Susan in the sub then walked over, "Coming out of there or what?"

Susan opened the hatch and led the way out, looking around with somewhat concealed nervousness.
"I'm sorry.  When. we set off to find you, I hadn't realized you'd come here.  I hope we're intruding? "
The pretty brunette was looking around for familiar faces among the atlanteans, suddenly realizing she and Rory had gone from "explorer" to "trespasser".