As tough as he looks, Enzo is so nervous that he can't light his own cigarette. Michael does it for him and looks down at his steady hands, realizing that he has the personality and skill set to be a Don.
The novel comments on that, too: "To his surprise, his own hands were steady." Another hint that he was fast approaching his destiny?
Ntra la porta tua lu sangu � sparsu, E nun me mporta si ce muoru accisu... E s'iddu muoru e vaju mparadisu Si nun ce truovo a ttia, mancu ce trasu.
