what's the rock cooking?

Basilisk fell over, laughing so hard he could feel a stitch forming in his sides. He was howling with it as he watched her spectacular jump. He was so accustomed to being the clumsy one, that it was just too fantastic to watch her stumble. Hitting the water face first, but then finding her feet a second later, so he knew she was okay.

Once Basilisk had his laughter under control, hiccups formed. Little hiccups that seemed to happen every time he inhaled. ”Whatever it was you were -Hicc- doing, you did it fantastically. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone -Hicc- jump a stream like you do.” he snickered.

“We’re in Armada, my home. Come on, there's a really big food stash this way. We just gotta be super -Hicc- quiet. Kay?”

"Speech"