Okay, so Faith was going to just flip the switch in her brain where she stopped expecting Rhys' life to have anything in common with her life and just go with it.

Because aliens.

"Okay, so. Hyperion makes guns and shields and machines that bring dead people back to life, aliens stuff vaults full of tech and guns for... some reason, vault hunters raid the things and get rich," she summarized. "Huh. Sounds like fun."

Spoken like a video game protagonist!

"So why don't you go looking for a vault with a New-U Machine?"