"Without the atmosphere to distort the lightwaves, they don't blink. The lights in here block out the stars. When we get out there you'll be able to see the stars."

Han glances over.

"Y'might want the seatbelt on before we get goin'."

He taps at his own hip, and if Ben looks at his chair he'll see the end of the belt and get the picture.

Han waits.

Patiently.

Sort of.

(The Falcon does take three minutes to come up to full power, anyway.)