As he was lost in thought, he did not notice a shadow falling across him.
"FOR THE LOVE OF SHIVA!" The bellow could have woken a thousand dormant trolls! She had found him with his hand stuck in the jar...and yes, it was STUCK in the jar!
"You KNOW you are allergic, you idiot!" She attempted to grab the jar but it slipped through her fingers. His hands had swollen and had filled the rest of the jar, the remaining marmalade was pulvarised against the base! Her pointed ears twitched in irritation...