Taro "Jet Set" Jetter lander his J-Type Naboo Star Skiff in the hangar he knew best: Westport.
He hadn't grown up here, in fact he'd only made his first visit two years ago, but this is where he parked his carcass nine times out of ten when he had some down time.
His skiff wasn't noticeable, was it? It had been abandoned, after all. And it wasn't outfitted in its original plating. Yeah. He was fine.
"Off we go to the city streets!"