Ariadne shook her head again, but not out of confusion. "No one. We'll find you an empty apartment and it will be yours. And there's a restaurant, or... you can come to my home and we'll cook for you." There really wasn't room in the flat for a fifth person, but certainly a dinner guest wouldn't be a problem. And maybe Danny would remember some French.
She examined the newcomer again, brow wrinkling. "We can also find you some new clothes, if you like." Perforated and bloodstained were not exactly the most practical options.