Jack was in the middle of brewing breakfast tea when he heard someone at the door. Normally he would check, but given recent events, he was sure it had to be te doctor. Samuel swung the large cheery front door wide open, and greate the doctor with a friendly smile. "Hey doc c'mon in!"

Jack was bandaged all about his torso and upper arms from the bullets that had ripped through him, and his bloody bandages looked like they desperately needed to be changed. This was made obvious by the fact that he was walking around in just a pair of shorts.