Danny wasn't entirely sure how to respond to the 'ice' thing. He shrugged and just said, "sure."

When he saw her look questionly at the beds he tilted his head a bit. "It looks pretty normal to me." He walked in a little bit, knowing full well it was rude to walk into a girls room unless it was Sam.

But Sam wasn't here. At all.

"Aren't they supposed to be 'fluffy', Misha?"