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You knew you'd have to tread carefully with the Ice Ninja, who was extremely cautious about you. He crossed his arms and narrowed his icy blue optical sensors at you, warning that he didn't trust you near the cooking utensils. Not after what had happened last time. "you, you are not cooking, neither with me nor by yourself," he said, sounding stern and serious. "I don't trust you to even place a fingertip on any of the cooking utensils whatsoever, let alone cook in the kitchen at all."
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