Skeppy briefly gestured to the few diamonds he had thus far managed to pry free, his hand smearing a strand of the blue goop across the floor as he did so. He then pointed to his throat before erupting into a violent coughing fit; despite the circumstances, it was his best way to try and explain what exactly was happening. Diamonds, blood, and his throat. It didn't take a genius to figure out that he tried to say he got diamond patches not only outside, but inside of him as well, forcing out a large chunk after a few moments of struggling. Hopefully, for his own sake, going off appearances and size in comparison to the others, it seemed to be the main centre stone of the diamonds, meaning he wouldn't have to worry about large stones. However, it did mean Skeppy would have to worry about the risk of smaller pieces going into his stomach or lungs. To prevent any further internal damage, he weakly collapsed onto his side, laying on the floor to keep the shards from falling down. It was a painful process to the diamond golem, and surely somewhat disturbing to anyone who witnessed, but eventually, Skeppy managed to cough out the last stone lodged in his throat, looking like a gruesome mess by that point.