Argus had been planning a simple down time tinker of the hologym. It wasn't his responsibility any more but it just felt more... natural than all that happened right now. So a super had managed to become an agent and infiltrated their ranks. Said super was of course caught and demoted. Apparently, they were keeping Hawthorne in Limbo though. And someone had the bright idea to make him the replacement.
It made him want to drink, but this seemed less self destructive.
He noticed that there was a program activated but wasn't paying attention much as he went into the observation area to begin writing a new program. As he plugged in he became more aware of what was going on below. Jag. No, Aubergine. He was supposed to refer to fellow agents by their codenames now.
He was just about to start playing with code when he felt the program alerts go off. He was up and running, commanding the program to end without so much of a blink.
He knelt down and took a pulse immediately. Well. That was there. "Hey. Jag. Wake up man!" he patted the other man's face as he continued to shout at him.