"Okay." Again it occurs to Meredith that she should just say it, tell him she loves him, but it's just about the only thing she's said throughout this conversation anyway. Turning a little to face him better, she reaches across to rest her other hand on his cheek, just for a moment before she draws it back again. "You're not going to tell me to leave you again?" she asks warily, just to be sure. "Because I can only take so much in one night." The only way she's leaving right now is if he tells her to, and it's pretty obvious even to her that that just isn't going to happen.