The sudden ping of a homing signal startled the small furry creature sitting on the Wookiee's furry lap. Giving a squeak of distress, the small creature skittered off of its lap perch and ran under the control console. "Well, well, we do not have to invite ourselves down. They are going to invite us." The Wookiee hands danced once again over the control boards as they initiated a landing cycle.