"He gets that stubborness from you..." Peleus ran his hands through his mop of red curls. "But he does not know how to channel his rage. I suppose that's my fault..." Peleus had his regrets, and he felt comfortable letting Thetis know. Maybe if he'd voiced them sooner they wouldn't have been at each other's throats for so long. Maybe...they could have worked things out a long time ago. They needed to clear the air if this was going to move forward. Peleus, unlike his son was a lot more relaxed. It wasn't to ever say he never got a temper, but he knew where to put it.