As a former rogue, Jitu had been somewhat uncertain as to what the Mwezi'johari's class system would mean for him and his relationships with others, most notably his brother-in-law and the other male's mate. Thankfully, the pride seemed fairly relaxed about the whole thing overall. Sure, your class limited the ranks you could hold, but Jitu was fine being a Hunter. Having a choice of roles that he as a rogue had no understanding of was more than a little nervewracking. So thank goodness his choice had been made by picking Ukulwa for a mate.
Still, between duties and whatnot, Jitu didn't always see Umgiyo as much as he could like. And while he loved Ukulwa dearly, sometimes he craved male companionship...especially male companionship that knew well what his beloved was like.
"How're you this evening?" he greeted the Guard.