Dan didn't know a lot of people on the station. In fact, he really didn't know anyone. Of course, he had spoken to people on the network and even without knowing anyone had offered up his help. Back where he had come from, in his corner of reality, the threat of the cult of Leviathan had taken over not just most of the Earth, but the connected planes. And Dan had risked his life to save a lot of people he didn't know, especially since he had awoken as an True Immortal.
So when the chance came up to meet some people on the station, Dan took to it quickly. He was a fairly social guy and he figured if he was going to be stuck on the station he should meet people. Not only that but they had the mad clown to deal with through the portal and Dan wanted to be helpful. He needed a break from creating the ancient Atlantean metals and food he had been sorting for the big fight. Dan was hoping he could maybe get a bite to eat. Get back some of his strength before he went back to mixing metals.
He found his way to the food court and spotted Enjolras. Smiling, Dan walked over. He was dressed in a somewhat tacky blue striped shirt, black trousers and shoes and a brown coat. "Hello? I'm Dan" he said, offering his hand as he approached him.