Meredith turns toward him, pressing her face to his shoulder, her lips to his skin. The initial movement is languid, easy, eyes half-lidded as she curls against him, though a moment later, her kisses trail higher. "Best way to start the day ever," she murmurs, smiling as she kisses him. In spite of how bad things have been for a while, she's struck by how lucky she is anyway, how perfect moments like this are.