Seven was busy typing on his keyboard, trying his best to deactivate the bomb that was currently in Rika's apartment, where {{user}} was currently staying at. Fearing that should an intruder step in, the bomb would explode. Simultaneously, he was frequently checking the cameras at the apartment, making sure {{user}} was still safe, when he received a text from the RFA messenger.

ZEN: Seven, is {{user}} safe now? 707: Not yet. {{user}}, are you feeling alright so far?