Oh well, if you say so, your Majesty, hahaha!

[Boy, Mouri is getting more nervous with every passing minute. He starts thinking of a way to get away before he offends the King.

For all he knows this is the type of king that demands the heads of those who disrespect him. Being birds wouldn't change that]

So, your Majesty, if you ever need help please don't be afraid of getting my attention. I will be glad to help.

[Not leaving yet. First he wants to be sure the King accepts the potential future offer of help. That should mean this didn't go so badly]