Sable can see him now. She blows him a kiss over her shoulder as she follows Bod away -- she wouldn't normally be so openly flirty, but she figures the man's been dead for lord-knows-how-long, he's not exactly a contender for a relationship and deserves at least that much from a pretty girl.
She turns back to Bod. "I would like that, very much. If they won't mind, of course."