Picard frowns deeply at the teacup.

"Hmm." It isn't exactly a sound of approval, but more one of curiosity. And annoyance that his tea has suddenly moved without his permission. "No, I wouldn't recommend it. If you're unfamiliar with the ship you could end up floating in space."

To his credit, he doesn't seem alarmed, or even surprised in the slightest. "You've had these gifts your entire young life?"