He can probably put the face to the name "James Buchanan Barnes" if he's ever taken note of that particular entry. The silver-blue eyes are pretty distinctive. So is the metal arm, though most of it is currently covered up by three layers of shirt and hoodie.

"Don't think I could disturb them even if I wanted to," Soldat assures him, after waiting patiently while he does his check. "Though I don't really want to, anyway. I'm just passing through on a quick patrol before bed. Are you heading back to the sleepers or somewhere else?"