Perseus had had a relatively easy day at work. It wasn't often there weren't fires to fight, so he had sat with Patroclus and filled out paperwork, taking time to joke around to keep things light. Incident reports weren't always the most jovial of things.
When he stepped through the door, he immediately stooped to scratch Gandalf's ears, though the dog squirmed away from him and headed over to sit beside Deirdre. "Okay then," Perseus said easily, rising to head over to his wife. "Hello, beautiful. How are you? Everything okay?" She looked like something was bothering her.