"Ohhh. You're incognito, so they can't trace whatever 'acquisition' you're after back to your carnival," she concludes, a little incorrectly, and actually makes airquotes around 'acquisition.

"What sort of danger? 'Cause, I gotta tell you," Beau shrugs a gesture at her surroundings - the greenery-filled cave with solid walls of thick, thick stone, "all I can tell you are stories of being in a really pretty jail cell here."