Also, how come no one (both in this game and, apparently, reality) questions the unspoken premise? Namely- before we talk about the nature of morality, don't we first have to ask if morality even exists?
All of a sudden the door flew open and this dame floated in like a ghost. Her skin was so white you could see through it and her legs started three feet off the floor. "You Jonny?" she says, her words hanging in the air. "Maybe," I say, "I can't hear you over the freestyle jazz band in the next office."