She nodded. "I have nothing with me to aid anyone, but the medical building is there. You are looking for a man who calls himself the Fourth Doctor. Tell him Ten sent you," she said with a sweet and innocent smile. "He'll fix you right up, though you might have a bit of a headache after. He should let you into the Tardis, if I'm not there, you can use the sofa in the living room until you are up to moving about again."

She hoped they banged their heads into the walls over this one. If the Doctors refused to be her friends, she was fine with frenamies.

And the fact that they'd help this guy anyway? Pure side effect. She would never admit to actually being kind for kindness sake, no matter how interesting he seemed. Or especially because of it. She hoped he caught on to having been played once he was with Four and hated her for it. Being hated was far easier than being liked.