Meredith kisses him one more time and does so before halfway rolling onto her back to look back at him. "Wait, no," she murmurs. She gestures vaguely toward her side, biting her lip. She doesn't want to say no to anything right now, feeling like she's killing the mood a little, but her injury's still in the way. Turning back to him, she brushes her hair out of her eyes. "You mean on my side or... How should we do this?"