Soldier 76: We’re all soldiers now.
Mercy: Oh, hi Jack.
Soldier 76: I’m not Jack.
Reinhardt: JACK MORRISON! HOW ARE YOU, MY FRIEND?
Soldier 76: Alright, how do people keep recognizing who I am?
Torbjorn: Jack, I hate to break it to ye, but ye put on a mask and started going by yer old unit number. That’s not a disguise, that’s a cosplay.
Reaper: You didn’t even change your damn voice, recognition software will match you from a hundred yards out.
Soldier 76: …they can do that nowadays?
Reaper: For God’s sake, Morrison.