Because there was nothing he could do about stupidity and circumstances, but was pissed anyway, Matt decided that instead of sulking in his room like when he was fifteen, he'd explore the ship. He'd go to places where he hadn't been yet.
Such a place was the library. Matt wasn't that big of a reader, and he'd had other things to do, so it was only normal that he hadn't been here yet. But he was here now, browsing without paying much attention, quite bored out of his mind, as well.
It was near the Mystery section that he noticed a flowy skirt. That was a start. It didn't take him long at all to realize it was Ella (when had he become so good at remembering names?), and smirked. Matt approached her swiftly without her noticing by walking sideways while looking at the many titles. The library was impressive, that much was true.
Accidentally-on-purpose, Matt bumped into her shoulder. "Oh, sorry." He said looking back at the shelves. Still smirking.