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Pepper went into the team kitchen wondering what smelled so good. She asked Hawkeye when she saw him cooking without a book, "Did Phil know how lucky he was? Tony can't scramble an egg."
"Rub it in," Tony said, looking over Clint's shoulder. "Smells good."
"I'm making asparagus soup," Clint said, I was having a craving and I'm blaming it on Nat."
"Sharing?" Tony asked.
"Oh, my God," Natasha said, glaring at Clint. "What is that smell?"
"Soup," Clint said.
"Don't make that again," Natasha said, leaving the kitchen.
"Maybe not Nat," Clint said, handing Pepper and Tony a bowl.