Glass box, my friend?

You can warm your hands in it

At home, with objects

 Sometimes we sit this way for hours

Yes, you!

You are your own board game

 

Hand warmer gambit

 There’s always someone willing to take the bait

Shall we just stare at each other?

 

 I always like to have permission before I begin

An echo echo

 

Don’t ask me why why

Tell me you’re joking

 

Did I really forget to turn on the oven?