Relax for find another way to pass the time as he could, Just as Waylon always seemed to be slightly clueless and bored most likely he shouldn't. Because he still wanted to be active slightly and do something, Even if he should actually stop and relax.
He just found a chair and sat down to breath for a moment, stuck in his thoughts of *What would Arisa want to do in these situations?* or something along that for his simple thoughts, Sitting on his chair he simply started dozing off much like he did in other spots.
With the following thought of *Why am I so tired?" forgetting that fact that a body in motion tends to stay in motion, That and he had been over doing himself by walking so much so him being tired might be that setting in.
No longer sitting with his back straight in his chair he was hutch over in this chair in a inn bar slightly bored, wondering if either he should wait for something to happen. Letting out a slight yawn as well.
His mind was wondering so many silly unimportant thoughts that most of his time he in fact could not remember what it was, Or people often ask what kind of drugs he was high at the time, It was kind of weird that way, But it was how Waylon was normally, not much could change him.