He opened his mouth to make some sarcastic reply about tour guides but found he just didn't have the energy at the moment to pull it off. "I don't know," he admitted. "Keep busy, try and figure out what the hell is going on."
He sunk down in the other chair, arms resting over the rests lazily. "Or you could see who else's room you can crawl into." Come to think of it, that would be amusing to see the reactions to.