You went with him. The only person who can easily withstand his presence. And he appreciated it. Your 'classes' became regular while the Mother of Life went into observation mode.

Hunger opened a storehouse of strength in you, which you now needed to replenish in order to stay alive, and he patiently instructed you, helping you. Taking away from nature, huh? When it worked, Hunger nodded and threw away the butt, lighting a new cigarette.

"I will send an illusion on you, suppress or reflect it." He said warningly.