(The feed turns on to the image of Roy's feet as he sits on a rock in the desert planet. Man, look at all that sandy dust...ground stuff.)
It's hotter than I remember...though, I suppose in a way it isn't as bad as back then...(There's a long sigh from the alchemist.) Baby sandworms, huh? Exactly how am I supposed to know what one looks like? The least they could do was provide a pictu--(At this point, the video starts to shake and there's a low rumbling noise. Roy stands up and slips his gloves on before grabbing the comm.
The rumbling and shaking increases so much, that Roy can't seem to catch his balance, and accidentally trips over the rock he was just sitting on. All that can be seen are his legs on the rock when, suddenly,
something shoots out of the ground, looming over him, casting a large shadow around the area.)
...Well, I wouldn't exactly call this a "baby."
(His speaking seems to have drawn its attention, and with a loud wormy roar and a snap from the now scrambling-to-stand-alchemist, the feed turns off.)
(ooc: Roy's baby sandworm wrangling this month~! IDK, I'm bored. Feel free to do w/e~)