This was usually a manhunters job, but Kay couldn't stay at a desk for too long. Really he couldn't figure out how Zed handled it. He was glad to return home just for the fact that being a desk jockey wasn't in his job description.

He had tools to take out something on the big side, something impressive, since he did a good amount of that at home. When the call came in that a sandworm had been spotted in the area, he jumped on the first excuse to go out there. And this was the only occasion where he was allowed to use them- though honestly, without other people his first priority had to be on getting what looked like an unfortunate bystander out of here.

The figure in the distance, on a speeder, would be getting getting closer quickly from Peter's perspective. But Kay was at least rushing towards him. Peter'd just have to keep ahead for another few seconds.