"Unless everyone switches bodies or there's a blizzard," Meredith deadpans. The one she's really afraid of, she can't even mention. It's too close to home to joke about, the idea of one of them disappearing, and she's lived it before and she can't think about it right now. Maybe she believes all this is worth it, but she knows, too, that's easy to think when he's still standing right here. Smiling, she pulls her hand from his to rest on his shoulder. "Otherwise, yeah, I think it's gonna be a good one. Better than last year."