While she didn't like the idea of fur in her bed, the Amazon wasn't going to sleep on that couch. She was going to have it replaced or more likely repaired. Her body pressed slightly against his, her tail trialing along behind her, tracing the same little trail as she made her way to the bedroom. The bed was easily large enough for them in their animal forms, and it was possibly more comfortable than a ruined couch.
She didn't wait to see if he would follow, and for a moment, she actually wondered if Jesse was thinking of something more than sleep. In this body, she didn't find him attractive in the mating sense, and she had a feeling she'd hurt him if he tried anything that was more than sleeping.
Before she actually climbed into the bed, she checked out the windows to the room, making sure everything was secure, or as secure as a cat can be sure of. She would have preferred having an open window, but she would make due. With the perimeter checked, she jumped into bed, lying down.