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They did not have this. Clint foolishly had thought that as she was a girl, that Natasha would know how to cook. It turned out that, Natasha was only good with knives when it involved stabbing people. When it came down to slicing vegetable into equal sized pieces for an omelette, Natasha did not know how to even hold a proper grip on the knife.
This resulted in haphazardly sized sliced, Clint bleeding from a gash up the outside of his arm and running his arm under cold water in the sink while his pan spat grape sized balls of flame.