When you get nothing, but think you got something. Consent doesn’t matter if the whole thing is a trick. And it is: that’s what games do. That’s what games are for. They trick you into valuing arbitrary worthless crap. Points, hits, lives, goals - they’re not real. They are achievable fictions for making your brain squirt the happy juice.

Your brain is not great at separating forms of value. That’s why points and crap feel good. It’s also why swapping that made-up value for USD is an exploitation of predictable irrationality.

Even if you want to bicker about how actually receiving a made-up thing counts, somehow, you will never convince me some fake hat is worth the price of an entire goddamn game. But that shit’s all over this industry, now. There’s imaginary objects that expect hundreds of dollars. Whole-ass AAA games do not cost hundreds of dollars. Anyone getting manipulated into paying that kind of money, for one thing inside a much larger game, is a victim. As surely as if they’d agreed to pay $5000 for a PS5 because you told them Sony stopped making it. They got exactly what you offered - at a price that’s fucking robbery, because you lied to them about everything else.