When he came into the room she looked over her shoulder at him but said nothing, afraid of what else she was going to to do upset him. Jesse wasn't going to understand why she'd done what she had, which really wasn't anything when you thought about it, simply stand up straight and start washing herself. He's the one that put all those words in her mouth about him being a bad guy and throwing his love for her in her face in a massive guilt trip. Why would she explain something to him after that? Jade wouldn't.
Taking note of the clothes he was putting on she figured he was going to be going and working on the car, so she wasn't going to stop him from doing that either. But she was going to leave the room that was now filled with his anger, not wanting to be in it. Swinging her legs down off the bed she pushed herself up of the mattress, catching herself as she lost her balance and fell back down onto it to try again with success this time, manage to get up just as he was pulling his socks in. Going to the walk in closet, she closed herself in and dropped the towel to pull on the pajamas that were in the laundry basket of clothes she hadn't yet had the chance to fold.
Once dressed she came back out into the bedroom to simply walk through it and head for the stairs, walking down them as fast as her pregnant belly would let her without taking a chance of risking a spill. She was going to go back to lying down on the couch, trying her hardest to ignore the banging that would most likely be going on out in the garage as Jesse worked on getting his anger out.