Daniel was ready for the question, to weave some excuse that certainly wasn't true, but that she wouldn't be able to check, when Alexis saw the plain clothed agent, shortly before he did. He mentally swore, but let none of that show on his face. Dang, they were getting smarter. And now it seemed that they knew he was here. Ah well, nothing to be done for it now.

He nodded once, and then again as she pieced together the puzzle. "Yep. Apparently the government isn't too keen on us magic users, so I'd keep that trick of yours a secret for now. Hopefully they're just here for me and not you, so you should be fine." 

He rose then, brushing his hands on the side of his pants as he stepped away from Alexis. "Well, see you on the flip side," he said with that same grin before stepping away into the crowd. His mind worked on a plan, Out the back way, which the performers and entertainers used to get into the tent. Firs the stopped though to make a quick change, into a t shirt and jeans rather than the suit he had been wearing, Out he went then, like he owned the place, magic used to deliberately obscure his features somewhat, so the agents wouldn't instantly recognize him if they looked at him.