Starflight: If you use my loved ones, I'll hurt you . . . I'll chop off your arms first, and slowly get to the rest of your body and- 

Deathbringer: I was just asking for the homework answer!

Starflight: Exactly. Have I not mentioned that I love my brain? 

Deathbringer: . . . sh*t

After that day, Deathbringer was never seen again . . . until Glory came of course.

Deathbringer: Hey my queen. Other than being sexy, what else do you do for a living?

After that day, Deathbringer was never seen again. Again.