There was something to being said about being a happily married man. They'd spend their first marriage fighting and arguing so much over Achilles that they'd never actually gotten to really know each other. Maybe they were totally domesticating themselves like this, but it was the kind of life a man in his old age should have.
Only this old man was feeling the giddy bud of romance that he should have had at the beginning of their relationship. They were going about this completely backwards and it felt fantastic. Peleus reached over to touch her hand as the waiter poured them both some more wine.
Thetis wasn't the only one that needed a reminder this was real.