Yes, cautiously

You carefully unscrew the lid, and are greeted with a sweet smell, a bit like honey wafting from the milky fluid within. Your mouth waters, and you feel a sudden urge to taste the substance within the jar.

Before you know it, the rim of the jar is against your lips, and you freeze. What the hell are you thinking, about to taste some mysterious "milk-producing" liquid, that's been sat in a box for god knows how long?

With a slight tremble in your hand, you replace the lid and put the jar down. You make a mental note that this stuff is not to be trifled with.

Turning back to the book, you unconsciously lick your lips, a sweet, heavenly flavour spreading across your tongue. Damn! you must have spilled a tiny amount while you were zoned out.