Perhaps more interesting to imagine would be what the courtier(s) in the room discussed with their peers around the proverbial 'water cooler' later that day...
"You mean His Maj actually met with John Adams? OMG, were you not, like, totally freaking the whole time?"
"Omigod, don't even get me started about it! First of all, this guy walks into the room and just stands there like a *******, staring at King, and you know how King just LOVES that! Then--OMG, seriously--I don't know where he learned how to kowtow but he looked like he was trying to take a dump or something everytime he bowed. It was just wrong!"
"Omigod, did he, like, fall down or something?"
"No, but he just looked SOOOOO totally pathetic. And, of course, King is just standing there, leaning against his throne--by the way could he, like, HAVE a bigger throne--anyway, he's just standing there, GLARING at him like he wanted to just strangle him the whole time."
"Get OUT. He probably did want to strangle him. He will SOOOO never get over the whole America thing."
"Right? I know. So anyway, Adams finally starts making his speech, and King just keeps glaring at him and I totally thought he was going to blow a gasket when Adams said 'The United States of America'."
"Oh, did he give him 'the look'?"
"OMG, you know 'the look'?"
"Oh, come on, Mary; we've all gotten 'the look' before."
"Oh, wow; that's, like, hysterical that everybody calls it 'the look'; I thought I was the only one. So anyway, Adams goes on about blah, blah, blah, America, friendship, blah, blah, blah and then King sits on his ginormous throne and does his own blah, blah, blah; then he makes some nasty remark about the French..."
"OMG, him with the French, I swear! What is that man's damage?"
"I know, right? I mean, maybe if he spent a week in Paris he wouldn't have such a bug up his rear about them, y'know? So, anyways, after all the blah-biddy-blah, Adams walks out, doing his whole 'turkey-taking-a-dump' thing that's supposed to be a reverence..."
"LOL; that cracks me up; I wish I could have seen it."
"Oh, it was tragic. Tragic. I was seriously embarassed for him just watching it. Americans."
"I know, like, what's up with them?"
"Who knows? Anyways, while turkey dump is dumping his way out of the room, King says...LOL...this kills me...King says to him, "So I pray your country doesn't suffer TOO much for the want of a monarchy!"
"OMG, are you for real?"
"I am totally serious!"
"So what did the Yank say?"
Oh, classic...he's all like, "Um...yeah, we'll do our best to answer your prayer!"
"He did NOT say that!"
"No, no; he totally did!"
"King must have FREAKED!"
"No, he just nodded his head; you know how he does that when he's trying not to look like someone just got the better of him."
"Wow. Wow. That's all I have to say. Darn it, Mary, you always get to work on the good days. I would have died, though; seriously. I would SOOO not have been able to contain myself."
"And you would have gotten 'the look'."
"Oh, please. Wouldn't be the first time."
"Well, I'm outta here; I think I'll go to Paris and shop."
"Yeah, let's. We can invite King to come!"
"Puh-leeze, Mary!"