We hard-cut back to where Sabe is, and it is clear that he would not make a great contortionist.  
After tripping over that nearby stone, he ends up flat on his face with half of his body still balancing in the air.  
He is in some kind of discomfort, but I will not go into detail on what exactly has twisted…. well, nothing really twisted except his dignity!
 
His back legs and buttocks then flop over onto the grass with another unremarkable FWUMP, as he go unconscious.
 
Hahaha! Well, this is what I like to call, a “Punch Line Page” because Uganda on page 64 was wondering where Sabe was, and we cut really fast to here, where Sabe looks all discombobulated and stuff.
 
Quite fun to draw Sabe in a rather unusual position!