After exhausting all possible options (after all, his hands were chained quite securely to the rusty pipes behind his back), James reluctantly accepted the fact that he was not going to be able to perform his ritual evening tooth-scrubbing; resigning himself to the risk of gum disease, he shivered into a fitful sleep and dreamt of down comforters and gingivitis.
I’ve heard that down comforter dreams mean you have your head in the clouds.