...once rolled up in the gay. 

Actual pose, recently discovered in a log:  Accepting that, Agril says, "Of course, of course. Thank you, Rawsone. I imagine that will help. I have a blanket in my pack here," he pats it, "and I'll go curl up on some gay. Believe me, I'll be fine. By the way, you'll be glad to know that Trouble is completely back to normal. No longer are the feet of the acolytes safe."