Since nothing besides himself is worth looking at, you're welcome!

His blinding black beam gun casts everything around him into darkness. Whether defending San Francisco or displaying his trademark moves in Dancitron, Tracks always makes sure to be the center of attention. Not to mention his flight mode, which lets everybody ooh and aah over his elegant curves and paintjob as he glides about looking down on them all. But surely they're just jealous, since no one else turns into a sports car as stunningly stylish as he does.

Tracks is a total narcissist, according to his Autobot buddies. If God had wanted Tracks to multiply, he would have given him the Creation Matrix and luscious lips.