[In terms of video, it's really rather brief: a wall monitor flicks to life on the dining room, and finding nothing of interest going on, turns itself back off.
But if you look closely despite the dim lighting, you'll catch sight of Jack, sprawled on the floor, his hair stiff with dried sweat, his undershirt sticking uncomfortably to him, spattered with gore. He's asleep.
In terms of action, it's pretty dark in the dining room, and he's in a perfect position to
trip over. After that, he'll be sitting spacily in a chair.]