The contact was fine, so I guess I jerked away fast enough. I have renamed that pullet Chicken Pecker now.
Mine usually also go for my wedding ring, the snaps and buttons on my jeans, my toddler's necklace, and my toes. My rooster kept pecking my toes so hard that he drew blood and left blisters. My feet look like they've had some sort of horrible pox or something. I put a stop to it one day when it hurt so bad I jerked my foot up and kicked him way harder than I meant to. He hasn't come near me (or my feet) since.