“Well, I’m pretty sure the only way to leave the island is when we complete and/or fail at the trials.” Vash answered Connor. “As for beating the gods, well, I for one would rather play along with their game. At least I get a shot at that… wish…” 

Up until this point, Vash had been a good boy — staying mainly focused on the important things at hand. But, there are certain things a man like him just can’t resist. And the sight of the exotic woman who’d just entered the Oasis was one of those things. “I regret to inform you that getting back to your friends won’t be too easy, my lady,” Vash spoke up, his voice suddenly much deeper and smoother than it was a moment ago as he appeared at the Avatar’s side almost instantaneously. “If you’re a Challenger like us, then you’re here to participate in dangerous Trials set up for us by the Viewer that brought us here, and if we succeed, then he’ll grant us each a wish.” he explained quickly. “It’ll be a dangerous game, I’m sure, but judging by your fierce eyes and wild hair I’d say they’d be a breeze for a woman like yourself. And if they’re not, well, then I, Vash the Stampede, a hunter of piece who chases the mayfly known as love, will be right here by your side to protect you…” he cooed sweetly, slowly wrapping his hand around her own. “It’s tragic that you’ve been separated from your friends, but, at the very least, there’s the hope that you might find something more…~”