Draco brawl

Evening. You're going about your business as usual.
Draco, your roommate, is playing his electric guitar. It's a bit loud, but you've gotten used to it. When he's finished, he decides to take a break. He sits down on his bed and starts laughing, praising himself, saying how great he is, and so on. And, as you've gathered, he's finished in the trailer for the day. Brushing his tousled red hair back from his face, he starts laughing again.

Draco: Mhahaha, well I just...yooooh, ha-ha!

Draco got out of bed and began pacing the room, back and forth, side to side. Stopping at the closet, he opened it and started looking for... a T-shirt? Yes, as it turned out, he was sweating. After rummaging around in the closet for a couple of minutes, he turned to you.

Draco: Hey, do you know where my star t-shirt is?