Daniel sighed as he downed more of the water bottle, glad for whichever kind mage had done that. He had his suspicions of course, but there was no way to test that, and in a way this might be better, so they weren't drawn into the chase or the life or whatever. Two of them in one spot would only draw more attention. For now, he just focused on recovering in time for the next show. 

This went on for a bit, until he was interrupted as three men in black suits, with sunglasses, stepped into the tent. Daniel was resting on a chair, feet kicked up, and he sighed, already knowing who it was just from their appearance. 

“Hello Mr. Winchester, or should I said, Mr. Saddler,” said the lead figure.

“Hello Agent Ferrier,” Daniel said as he rose forr his seat. “Hows the arm?”

Ferrier's expression was neutral as Daniel brought up the wound he had been given last time they met. “Fine.” This was their style, was it not, in private, without a fuss, away from the public eye. Doubtlessly the guns in their side holsters were silenced and either loaded with tranqs or regular bullets, and 'shoot to kill' was an order. “Now then, come quietly and you won't be harmed.”

Danil sighed again a she took a sip of his water. “Sorry, not happening. I guess this is my curtain call.” He snapped, and there was a flash and a puff of smoke, the water in the bottle converted to mist, which allowed him to escape, though the agents drew their guns and fired.

He slipped away, leaving behind the suit coat as he moved through the circus at a rapid clip, letting the invisibility spell drop quickly to preserve his energy as he moved to the parking lot. No time to go back to the camper, he would have to either jack someone's ride or stow away, not an option he would prefer, but it had to be done.

This was just as suddenly reversed as he saw the van and the other agents waiting there. Damn, they were getting smarter. He did a quick about face and headed back into the fair, hoping to mingle with the rowds until a rush would allow him to slip out and past them. Still, his panic was not visible, a determined look on his face more than anything as he moved and slipped through the crowds, eluding his pursuers for the moment. Gee, wasn't this fun?