"Not for us, but for everyone else, definitely," Kanan agrees. He doesn't peer out the windows to look at the increasingly visible stars, but he knows they're there. "Safer they're not driving, I mean."

He scans a few flimsis with his datapad, then tucks it away again, replacing all the documentation and datacards in their appropriate position in the compartment.

Then --

"Sounds like we have a plan. Though, considering how fast this thing can go -- are you sure we couldn't stash it in the Ghost's cargo bay, at least for a while?"

He's probably kidding.