Daniel wouldn't say he was frantic. Instead, he walked with defined purpose, looking like he had somewhere to go, something to do. For normal people, that would keep them from bothering him, And it allowed him to move rapidly to avoid the Agent's, which was good. His eyes quested over the crowds rapidly, seeking Alexis, and also peaking into tent after tent, some occupied, some not, to try and see if he could spot her. 

Fortunately, it seemed he didn't need to, eventually coming upon her standing in the middle of the dirt paths and looking quite confused by something. He wasn't sure what, but there was little time for that. Instead, he moved up rapidly, taking a hold of her arm and pulling her forward. "Hello again," he said, walking intently. "Change of plans, you're coming with me. Because I don't fancy secret government agents, and I'm sure you don't want a GPS tracker embedded in your skull." He wasn't sure if they would actually do that, but it sounded like something they would, and that was good enough. 

He moved towards one of the exits, figuring to loop around to the parking lot or out into the countryside to make their escape. "Do you think we could use your car? It's either that or less savory methods like stowing away or hotwiring a car, and I don't really need 'Grand Theft Auto' added to my list of supposed crimes."He looked back, hoping she wasn't too traumatized or stunned to answer.