"Not really," Matsuka commented, still eating her food. Unlike some shinobi, she had no issues memorizing things like name lists. She recognized the boy after a few seconds, but showed no sign of it. She also noticed the Imperial seal sticking out of his pocket, but he didn't seem like part of the empire. 

"I would put that away if I were you," She said, waving her hand generally at his pocket. "There are some unfriendly types around these parts who want to stick a blade in the Empire's side, and don't really care how it is they do it." Again she rested her hand on one of her scrolls, as if she expected to have to use them at any moment. Both of the ninjas seated by her would of course recognize the scrolls as more than just paper.