She's not all that hurt that he calls her a bitch. People whose opinions she cares a lot more about call her a bitch for sport. A bitch and a bird and stupid and ugly and old and any other insult they can get their hands on to try and cut her down. Some midget in lycra isn't going to get under her nails. She blows him off and goes back to tripping through the fence, tugging a hole just large enough for her to get a leg through in.

It occupies her enough that she doesn't notice he's talking in her head. She does notice, however, the gorilla when she turns around. Her eyes bug.

"What the hell?" She yanks at her leg, which is now thoroughly stuck in the fence, not terrified so much as just stunned and confused. Then she starts tugging at her leg harder, spitting a furious "did that brat leave me to get eaten by a gorilla?"

It's not a freak out, and it's not not a freak out. It's up for debate.