"...It worked? That actually worked?"
<<It would seem so. As crazy as it was, you actually managed to get us somewhere, Jasper.>>
"I just can't believe it! This has to be the funniest thing ever!"
<<It is rather ironic, isn't it? Let's not start celebrating quite yet though. We still have to somehow land there without burning and dying.>>
"Right, right. Of course. ...How do I do that?" Jasper said, suddenly aware that he had no clue what he was doing. Again.
<<Maybe I should handle this part....>> With that, Sapttus 2911 took up control from Jasper, and interfaced with the navigation system. "Make sure you watch how I do this though... not that you have much choice about it. <<Haha, you're funny.>> Jasper replied sarcastically. He watched through his eyes while Sapttus maneuvered the stolen Bug Fighter in a decent descent towards the asteroid. Both of them were rather impressed with his landing, considering the Yeerk had only the most basic training in regards to the mental interface that provided control of the ship, and the human had none whatsoever. The thought-command system was somewhat similar to the equipment he used for his assignments on Earth, but they were vastly different at the same time.
After landing, and a bit of arguing with the system, Sapttus managed to pull up scanners for the ship. During descent, they'd noticed several ships - some seemingly operable, some obviously not - all clustered nearby a run-down building. The ship's scanners seemed to indicate that there were indeed other lifeforms here, though he could hardly imagine what they might be. He did recognize at least one other Bug Fighter, however, so that gave him a glimmer of hope to the inhabitants being non-hostile to people of their kinds.
<<Think it's worth a shot?>>
"Probably not. But due to the sheer fact that your method of escape actually ended up with us arriving somewhere, I figure we could at least have a look around."
Before disembarking, Jasper slung his black laptop bag over his shoulder, adjusted the wait, and pulled out his hot red sunglasses. <<What is it with you and those glasses?>> "What? I've got taste!" <<You're a nut. Just lock the ship, would you?>> "Well, yeah, of course. Give me a sec." After double checking on their much-valued cargo, they exited the ship, with the ramp receding behind them.
"This should be fun...."