In his defense, there would probably be a lot of alien species he knows about that she doesn't.

Carol frowns at his answer as they take a right in the direction of the hanger where her ship is parked. "Hmmm. I've seen that happen in other places and I have to tell you that it doesn't ever seem to have a happy ending." Plenty of riots, rebellions, and bloodshed. They were going to have to keep tabs on the goings on around here.

Finally she stops them in front of a large hanger and gets them inside. Her ship, just a bit larger than the Falcon, sits there powered down. After what happened on the way there she's just glad to see it.