He was interested in joying. More than interested in joining. He hated his last pride, and this pride was on a completely different level from what he heard. He heard it was calming. It would sooth his inner rage. Of course, Saegitur was always in control of that rage, but he knew he'd have to keep it in check even more now. There was no slip ups, here. He wouldn't snap at anyone in voice, claw, or otherwise. Absolute control is what he was striving for.
Which is why he wanted to join
this house. It was supposed to be calm, full of the learned lions. He wasn't a learned lion, he never would be, but he could offer some form of protection.
If they'd have him, anyway.