Reminder that when you praise Kojima for things like the realistic graphics in PT, you are completely disregarding the multitude of nameless and unsung hero animators and designers who put countless hours into refining, detailing and shaping immersive and gorgeous graphical landscapes while Kojima sits there in his executive chair with his feet on his desk, tapping his fingers impatiently. When you praise this man who is essentially the DJ Khaled of the video game world, a man who quite frankly has only the talent of knowing who he can leech off of most efficiently in that moment, you are letting a AAA corporate moneygrubber take credit for content and achievements that he would otherwise have no claim to. You enable him to hog the spotlight while his dutiful workers who are probably too blinded by his infectious messiah complex fail to realize that he is stealing the credit and praise that is so rightfully theirs.

If you do these things, then you are the cancer killing video games.