It was much better to let go, to have someone else guide him. He didn't have to worry about thinking, overthing, or messing up. Just let go and let it all come as it may...

Before long, they're approaching the facility anyway, and the General slows to a hover just a bit off. Then, the ship is landed in a good wooded area, obscured by trees from prying eyes. The hatch opens for Naoi, but the Lombax remains mindlessly in his seat.