“Well I thought it was the blacksmith, but  under closer inspection
and realizing ho you take pride on stuff like your work and your being,
I’m going to say you are the shadow of……” Shalbie said as he began to
think who could the repairman be a shadow of.

“Ofala! That’s
who you are a shadow,  how couldn’t I get it sooner? You  like to do
things alone,  you have your temper so does he and  the  most obvious
thing is that he has the biggest ego of Hyrule, that alone would cause
his shadow, I mean you  to be a darker shade.” Shalbie added in
excitement as he  finally figured out who the repairman was a  
counterpart of. “but trust me you don’t want to meet the guy,  you are
better off not knowing him,  and he is better of not knowing you exist.
It would only cause a scene here in Kakariko a scene that could be heard
up to the  summit of Death Mountain.”

“…yeah, thanks,” the Repairman muttered. Being called the dark side of a huge ego wasn’t exactly a high compliment.

“…What does this Osfala guy do?” he asked, after a moment’s thought. Maybe he could disprove it that way…

At this point, he had a noticeable milk mustache, and he was starting to feel a little sluggish as he was slightly chilled. Not only that, but he had forgotten that milk in worlds like these was treated like kid-friendly liquor. He was feeling slightly buzzed, but shook it off. Milk didn’t do that! He was fine!