Meredith isn't so simply convinced, glancing sideways at him as he moves closer, reluctant to let herself be reassured. "So what, now it's okay?" she asks. "I've been here through everything. I was here when you got back, waiting. Every time. That didn't do it, but a few words do?" She wants to put this right, but last time when she thought it was all okay, it turns out she was mistaken. She's not letting things be easily patched up now, not if it means going through this again in a month.