"Liberation." Galen countered. "We liberated from captivity." Okay, so they stole it. They did, but ultimately, Galen was in a mood to not give in to the concept. Also, there was so much in this town that was stolen for basic comforts, what was one more motorcycle - at least that was Starkiller's immediate logic despite it being flawed. Make use of the new vehicle while retrieving things for the town. There, he'd make sure it was useful.
There was something to be said about being prepared, and Galen made effort to never be caught unprepared if he could help it. Once they made it to the doors, Galen stretched his muscles a little and started opening and closing doors till he found one leading out to a bright sunny day. Holding his hand up telling Leia to wait he stepped through before coming back. "This is it. It's warm, sunny, and there are people out there." This was exciting. Galen took the bike and wheeled it through the door into the bright warm weather.
Walking the bike to a spot at a pump, Galen looked up to see a sign. Gazo's Creek Alliance. "I think this is a fueling station." He commented while looking around. "Why don't you fuel up, and I'll go inside and take care of paying." Okay, he was just going to mindtrick the poor man at the counter, but they didn't have any money to start with. So while Leia was pumping the gas, Galen fetched them both a small pastry to chow down on quick, and did his Sith duties in waving his hand at the attendant. Taking care of the fees, Galen returned. "They call this a danish... it has a fruity center." Starkiller presented to Leia, while taking a bite of his own delicious danish.