Zexius eyed Aleigh as she mentioned him being a showoff. "...like killing that sandworm wasn't showing off, heh.... Speaking of which, I'm kinda hungry." He strode over to the sandworm, a few yards from the group. He frowned, putting out his hands over the large beast. Fires leapt from his hands, encircling the worm, as its skin bubbled and popped, cooking from the inside out. A few moments later, he stepped back. An odd, yet not wholly distasteful scent wafted slowly into the air. He held up a hand, his fingers tapered to points, and sunk it into the beast, ripping out a handful of the flesh. The smell grew stronger... one of wood-smoked meat. "Heh, I can never get over how good these smell when I cook 'em." With that, he shoved a small bit into his mouth, ripping off pieces with his sharp-looking teeth. He held a bit towards the group. "Want some?"