"I'm telling you, I'm innocent! You've got the wrong seven!"

Seven's pleas of innocence falls on deaf ears after she gets thrown into the cell. Despite being fused with a green seven, that being half of Fourteen, Seven is fronting the entire time. Seven grabs onto the metal bars, continuing to plead for her innocence.

"Please! I'm innocent! Damn it!"

After failing to get someone to listen to her, she looks down, dejected and frustrated. She mumbles to herself.

"God damn it..."