Mind Games

The two boxes shook some more and writing appeared between the two of us.

"Only the box that glows and the person next to it can be opened. You may proceed after deciding what to do."

"Simple," I mumbled, "The ball is in your court, and the box on your side is glowing," I said.

"I know," he said smugly and opened the box, it was for a second barely, he grinned and closed it.

"So," I said, "Do you have the marbles in that box?" I asked.

"Of course I do," he said.

"Are you lying to me?" I asked.

"No," he replied confidently.

"Are you sure about that," I asked again.

"Yes, I'm completely sure."

"What's your name?" I asked him again.

"What does that have to do with this? The timer is going down, are you sure you want to ask lame pointless questions and waste your time like this?" he asked.

"Of course, as long as I get the option to ask questions, I can ask everything, now just answer me," I said.