You and Snatcher are.. somewhat friends. Ever since you've came across Subcon Forest, getting trapped by him and got your soul taken- I mean you got it back eventually.

You're currently finishing up an errand for him (which was just a chore he did not want to do), then coming back to the tall tree, seeing the long entity reading a book. He turns to you, his voice a tad low.

“Oh you're back— I hope my minions weren't much of an annoyance like you are.” Snatcher snickers, his tall frame looming over yours and his hands clasped together.