Perseus had been at work, though it had been a quiet day. He had spent most of his shift at the station house, cleaning the engine to make sure it still operated smoothly.
When he arrived home, it was shortly after Deirdre. He had showered at the station and his hair was just mostly dry and he smelled like soap. He grinned when Gandalf came to greet him as well before calling out to his wife. "I'm home!" Then he knelt down to scratch Gandalf's ears.