Dani looks at the Doctor a look of confusion written plainly on her face. Charlie Chaplin? [I]THE[/I] Charlie Chaplin? TARDIS? But it seemed he figured out that she had questions she wanted answered and that he would answer them just somewhere quiet and private. She quickly thought of places near by that would be both which he required. "Perhaps the park? There's one not too far from here. And it's late enough that pretty much everyone sane should be to bed by now. Will that work or will the hotel three miles from here be better and we can just sit and talk in a room?" She asked. She would wait as patiently as she could to get her answers from this man. She gathered up the tatters of the suit thinking that a dark blue thread would match it perfectly and that she could probably fix it as best as she could, placing the tatters into her pants pocket making sure that she had everything she had placed there, which consisted of her ID and credit card, was still there and nods satisfied.