"Oh no arguments here!" Perseus laughed. He had a big appetite and he loved Deirdre's cooking. He wasn't terrible at it himself. "You know," he said practically reading her mind, but really it was because he liked being in the woods as well, "we could get a holiday home too. A quiet little cabin somewhere to escape to." He had the money for it, easily. He had been working for decades and he had never spent all that much of it.