There isn't much more for Hera to do from the pilot's chair. They're safely in hyperspace, and will be in this jump for a while. So she'd left Chopper in the cockpit, climbing down and first passing through the cabins (she'd knocked on Kanan's door, but to no answer), then the lounge, before spotting the movement in the nose turret.

She walks slowly toward the movement, loud enough to make her steps heard. As she reaches him, Hera leans forward, resting an arm the gunner's chair.

"How does it look?"