Arizona sighed once more, a headache already forming from hearing this guy talk. He really should have just kept walking. "Well, aren't you just a a special little snowflake." He snapped as West tried to 'figure out' his problem with him. "You ever take into consideration that I just don't like people? I mean, honestly, it's a little sad that you actually care about what I think about you." 

Of course, he didn't mention his stigma against those who used Sniper Rifles as well as his stance on them being cowards. He wouldn't say it to the man of course, he didn't have any right to know. Still, he might as well humor 'West', if only to end this conversation. He didn't want to have to worry about friendly fire on any of the missions either. Taking the outstretched hand and doing a quick forceful shake, before letting go.

"You can call me Arizona, I doubt you'll find much in doing so. But hey, at least you know it now."