CRISTINA: The clinic has a policy. They wouldn’t let me confirm my appointment unless I designated an emergency contact person. Someone to be there just in case help me home, you know, after. Anyway, I put your name down. That’s why I told you I’m pregnant. You’re my person.
CRISTINA: Yeah, you are. Whatever.
MEREDITH: Whatever.
CRISTINA: He dumped me.
CRISTINA: You realize this constitutes hugging?
MEREDITH: Shut up. I’m your person.

(Source: jupid2, via excaliburrito)