I'm happy to see him too but the home in this case is the childhood home almost at the point of falling apart due to the owner not giving a shit about it for years and years...so I dunno if we should celebrate putting him back in the house as it's about to fall down considering the owner hasn't changed.
The real problem is there are no moderates in the Land of the Rising Pachinko Machine. Typical Konami board meeting likely consists of yakuza sex slaves, gigantic fucking rails of cocaine and several turns on the Hideo Kojima Dartboard: A Hideo Kojima Game before unceremoniously deciding they aren't taking enough creative risks so they need to turn their cash cow story focused stealth bread and butter into a multiverse post apocalyptic Zombie survival base building mmo. Shortly after this predictably spontaneously combusts, they decide risks are bad and end up calling a game that's mechanically, storywise and performance wise, identical to it's original, and call it a remake.
It's kind of like cracking open an egg with your hand versus hanging from a ceiling fan suspended by your scrotum. There is, if no other truth in this world, quite a bit of ground you can cover within the boundaries of those two extremes.