Owen had wandered into the library with the hope of finding something to do to pass the time. At least this place had more to do than the limbo he'd gotten stuck in, though he wasn't sure about it yet.
Spotting the blond relaxing with a book, he headed over, tilting his head to read the cover, and study the man a little. He looked vaguely familiar, though Owen couldn't think of where from for the life of him.
When the man looked up, Owen almost returned the smile, until the face clicked in his mind. Oh. Oh, bloody not.