Damien
Taking notice in his new friends tone about his world he decided to not press as he motioned for Gursht to lead the way. "Meats, fruits and vegetables are all what I eat especially if I'm the one able to cook it!" 

He then stopped and realized as he wasn't able to cook in his current form. Oh well for that maybe when the spell is lifted he'll show Gursht his cooking. "Well Gursht lead the way you seem to have a better grasp on this world than I do" He gave another smile and hearty chuckle as a bug flew into his mouth causing him to choke a bit.
John
Gursht nodded to Topaz, then turned his body back towards the source of the sweet smell. He had no trouble at all traversing this tropical forest, seeming unbothered by the insects, or even the birds that would occasionally take purchase on his crest. Ticks seemed seldom a problem for this mighty beast, as the tick-eating birds in the area seem more than happy to get a free meal. "Ah, blood-suckers... Always have to have at least one." Gursht huffed, only mildly annoyed at the unwanted hitchhikers.

It wasn't long at all before they finally reached a tree. The fruit that grew upon it smelt ripe and sweet, with a hint of citrus, and just a little alcoholic. They appeared unassuming; not much bigger than baseballs, and they were plain yellow and perfectly round.

"There, the smell is coming from up there." Gursht huffed, thumping his tail on the ground once as he stared upwards to the tree branches above.
Damien
"It's pretty high up. Let's see I got a better grasp on how this form works" Using hi claws, Topaz began to climb the tree up to the highest point grabbing onto branches making sure it'll support his weight. 

"Ah perfect ripe and ready to eat. Look out below partner!" With that said Topaz began to swipe at a couple of the hanging fruits letting them fall to the ground around where Gursht was at. "Haha knew this form would come in handy!" 

Topaz began a slow but careful descent down before slipping on a branch and crashing down. "Okay I'm still not used to this form"
John
Gursht had managed to impale one fruit upon his horn, the scent of the fruit wafted more strongly in the hot climate. It smelled of peaches, bananas, and lemons... Not that Gursht knew what all of those were, but Topaz might've recognized this smell. Regardless, Gursht was eager to try one of these exotic fellas and scooped up one in his beak.

His maw was sticky with the nectar of the strange fruit, but he didn't seem to mind at all. He snorted a laugh when his furry friend met the ground gracelessly, but the dinosaur still rolled one of the round balls of nectar toward him. "Don't injure yourself out here, I am unsure of what predators lurk in this forest."
Damien
Topaz gave a hearty laugh as he got himself back up giving a nod. "Trust me I understand that part too well." 

He took one of his nails and sliced at the fruit revealing the flesh. Taking in the wonderful aromas he began to slice it at once more into cubes using his nail to pick one up and place it in his mouth. "This is absolutely wonderful I can picture the different desserts I can make with this."
John
Gursht swayed his tail to and fro, sort of in a pseudo-wagging motion. He seemed quite happy, and didn't have a thought for anything else these fruits could be used for other than just eating. He gobbled down what had to be his fifth fruit, before rumbling "....Say friend, you say you need to find your ship?"